Not too many out of four

If you pick up the cats, you have to be responsible for them.

Cat food, cat litter, cat climbing frames, and even the physical examination and vaccination arrangements for the kittens must take time to prepare.

The elder brother has promised her that he will accompany her to take the cats to the medical examination tomorrow, and buy some milk powder and kitten food suitable for kittens.

Fujimine Toshika carefully touched the back of the orange-white kitten. After the soft and fluffy hair dried out, it exploded like a hairball. The tail flicked twice, and the kitten licked its mouth and yawned.

After drinking the goat's milk, the cats scattered around the room to explore, taking trembling steps, sniffing and getting familiar with the environment they were in.

The orange kitten who was still staying beside Fujimine Lijia was about the same size as the cat she just picked up, and the color distribution was the same, with more oranges, and she couldn't tell them apart.

"Aren't you going to play?" she asked in a low voice, brushing her orange hair lightly with her fingers.

When Toshika Fujimine came back with the milk pot, he saw it at the door of the room, with its tail half hanging down and only the tip of the tail waving slightly, looking reserved and vigilant.

After drinking the goat's milk, he didn't spread out to practice walking in the room like other cats. Instead, he sat quietly and licked the milk stains around his mouth from time to time.

"Meow..." It's an unusual cat's shriek, this orange kitten's cry is very long, and the blue eyes that have not faded are hazy like overlapping blue.

Fujimine Toshika whispered in surprise, "Ah, the sound is different."

She remembered that when these kittens meowed, their meows were indeed different.

There are ordinary cat sounds and unusual cat sounds.

It was the first time she heard a kitten like a meowing meowing.

Of course, it may be that the kittens in Tokyo are more powerful, like the flick of the tongue that her brother just said, but she doesn't understand what it means.

The kitten at hand walked around her hand twice, touched her palm with its pink and moist nose, sniffed and twitched its whiskers a few times.

Compared with other kittens, it can already walk more normally, and began to try to remember everything around it with its sense of smell.

"Do you still want to drink goat's milk?" She was a little confused but also a little happy. The cat she picked up would take the initiative to approach her and even wait for her by the door.

The cat cub held its head up and was well-behaved and polite, its tail swung around and coiled around its side: "Meow, meow."

"Sorry, you can no longer give goat milk now." She apologized softly.

Kittens who do not know how to restrain themselves should not be fed too much at one time, and need to eat less and more meals.

If you let them eat and swell their stomachs, they will suffer if they go to the pet hospital.

The cat's claws staggered and stomped on the blanket, and the kitten lowered its head and meowed a few times.

Fujimine Lijia picked it up with some embarrassment, and sat on the bed: "Are you acting like a baby?"

But she can't let them spoil their stomachs even if they act like a baby.

They still look very small and small cats, and they will have to be checked in the hospital tomorrow.

It turned out that the cat squatting obediently next to her was picked up by Li Jia and struggled to rub down. The fluffy little body was too soft to hug, and she let go of her hands helplessly.

The kitten jumped out of her arms and landed on the bed, leaving four black cat paw prints. It flicked its tail to balance its body, jumped out of the bed and landed at her feet, and lay down with a meow.

"Ah..." She breathed out in a low voice.

Could it be that she hurt it, so it struggled?

The kitten doesn't seem to hold any grudges at all. Li Jia will touch its forehead and back tamely when she reaches out to touch it, but as soon as she shows the idea of ​​hugging it, the kitten will soften its body and slide down.

It was hard to grasp like a soft stream of water, she secretly sighed, maybe it just didn't like being hugged.

In addition, it behaves very well-behaved and responds to Li Jia's words from time to time.

"By the way, I want to give you names!" She clasped her hands together and suddenly remembered.

Now that you decide to adopt them, you still need to choose a suitable name. You can't always call them cats and cats.

The pet hospital also needs to register their names to create files for them, so it seems that the matter of naming is really urgent.

As soon as she finished speaking, the kittens all shook their ears and looked at her. Obviously, even if they were not around her, they had been paying attention to her movements.

Name the cat...

It should be a name that cats can recognize and respond to, right?

"Orange and white cats...should be called Yangcheng? Honey Orange?" She hesitated to observe them, "Or sweet white? Tea white?"

The kittens looked at her quietly, without giving the slightest response, not even the small movements of moving their ears and shaking their whiskers just now.

"...Don't you like it?" She murmured distressedly.

Cats don't seem to have much interest in color.

"Meow." The kitten at his feet yawned and stretched while grabbing the blanket.

"Do you like more common names?" She went to the big bookcase by the wall and took out a thick dictionary, flipping through it while testing: "Xiaoju? Xiaobai?"

Before the cats could respond, she shook her head: "No, no, Xiaoju and Xiaobai are just two names, and the rest of the cats don't have suitable names."

To choose a suitable and related name for them, it will make people think that they are brothers' names.

The smallest cat raised its legs and kicked its ears, clasped its paws on the blanket to stretch its body, and raised its tail high: "Meow."

First stretch the hind legs and then bend down the front body, stretching the muscles and bones of the body comfortably. The kitten flicked its tail and was about to raise its paws: "Meow?"

"Meow meow!!!" Its claws got stuck!

The messy fur of the blanket was entangled with the cat's hook-like nails. The kitten struggled and meowed, kept swinging its front legs and biting its teeth without breaking free.

Fujimine Lijia looked up and said in a panic, "What's wrong?"

"Meow meow meow meow!!!!" The kitten kicked its legs backwards, trying to pull itself off the blanket.

She hurriedly hugged the kitten and suppressed its movements: "You can't do this..."

Although it is the smallest cat, its meowing voice is not inferior to its brothers.

The kitten turned its head and meowed at Lijia, louder and louder.

"Shhh..." Li Jia coaxed it to whisper while helping it untangle the hair on its nails, "You can't be so loud, brother will worry."

The kitten muttered in its throat for a while, then stopped writhing and struggling, "Meow."

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, completely liberated the kitten from the blanket, flexed her index finger and rubbed its forehead lightly: "Be good, be good."

I'm lucky I wasn't scratched by a cat.

Seeing it struggling so much just now, she thought it was inevitable that it would get scratched a few times.

The kitten replied sleepily: "...meow."

The tail that was raised high just now hangs down, the kitten puts its paws under its body, lowers its head against the blanket and enters the state of autistic cat.

Fujimine Toshika picked it up carefully, and transferred the small group of cats to the temporary cat nest she had just padded with clothes.

"Let's sleep here temporarily tonight."

Originally, I wanted to make room for them on the bed, but the cats had no interest in the soft bed, and instead kept flopping and rolling on the blanket.

We can't let them all sleep on the ground, it will be bad if she gets up in the middle of the night and accidentally steps on them.

The kitten subconsciously stepped on the clothes, and soon stopped, deliberately retracting its nails and claws into a ball.

"You don't seem to hate it?" Toshika Fujimine smiled slightly.

The temporary cat nest is paved with her most comfortable and soft clothes, which are no less warm than a blanket, so it should be fine if she just falls asleep overnight.

"Mi." The orange-white kitten crawled over, its weak hind legs made it unable to jump up for the time being.

The front paws scratched the edge of the temporary cat nest, the hind legs tried hard to crawl into the cat nest, the hooked cat nails hooked the clothes out, the kitten stopped and hung on the temporary cat nest, it shook its ears sideways to the vines Feng Lijia's direction.

"Ah, do you like this?" she whispered pleasantly.

There are even some cats who voluntarily go back to the cat litter. It seems that the temporary cat litter she made is not too much of a failure.

"Mi." The kitten responded shortly, its ears turned sideways trembling and turned back, kicked its hind legs a few times and fell into the cat's nest, its soft body rolled over.

It shook its head in a dizzy state, its tail fell to its side and patted the cat nest a few times irritably.

The fluffy clothes are piled up with a faint fragrance, like the smell of laundry detergent with a clean breath.

Fujimine Toshika squatted by the cat's nest, her eyes fell on the clothes stained with black and gray marks, it should be the ash and mud on the cats' bodies, and they stepped on the clothes when they moved to the cat's nest.

She beckoned to the other two kittens, "Why don't you come and rest?"

"Meow." "Meow."

The little kitty came here obediently as if she could understand her words...

Maybe cats and cats can understand, she tried again: "Can I call you Jufutuan and Baifutuan?"

If it's good, just meow, and she will treat her like a cat and agree.

Unexpectedly, the two cats with almost the same size coincided with each other and crawled into the nest in silence, not intending to accept the new name at all.

Grabbing the hair on both sides with both hands, she said distressedly: "Don't you still like it?"

Is it so difficult to name a kitten?

No matter what, I can't come up with a name that suits the kitten's heart.

The blue cat's eyes stared straight at her. The kitten rested its head on the edge of the cat's nest, and slapped the fabric with its tail behind it.

Toshika Fujimine hesitated a little, and spread out the dictionary in front of the cats, "Do you want to choose your own name?"

The cats shook their ears, and shouted together in a mess.

Ah... it seems like they really want to choose their own names.

"...Then let me start? Whichever page I turn to, the page you call is your name."

This is the kitty's own choice.

Pressing the side pages of the dictionary with her fingertips, she slid to the right page by page, and Li Jia silently counted the pages in her heart.

"Meow!" "Meow!" "Meow!" "Mi!"

The action of turning the page with her fingers stopped immediately, and she lowered her eyes to the dictionary, "ちゅうや..."

Ah, it's the name of the poet Chuya Nakahara.