Tezuka's cat

Class [-], Senior Division, Tokyo Youth Academy

Friday at three o'clock

It was clearly afternoon and night yet, but the sky was darker than winter, as if God was angry.Even the air was extremely dull, and the birds had long since disappeared, as if they were afraid of the dark and oppressive weather.

Tezuka Kunimitsu was looking out of the window at this time, frowning, it seems that the tennis team's training will be suspended today, which is really careless.

I saw that his figure was perfectly displayed in a black uniform, his golden-brown hair was swaying softly with the slight wind, and a pair of oval glasses were firmly placed on the bridge of his nose, making him His original blunt face became softer, and his whole body was full of abstinence, making him even more charming.

Because of his amazing talent and leadership in tennis in the junior high school, coupled with the full support of his former seniors and ministers, he became the king of the tennis department of the Youth Academy.

The current tennis club has gathered all the members from the elementary school. Ryoma became the pillar of the junior high school a year ago and is also very good. He has led the elementary school of the youth academy quite well. This year, he has been directly promoted to the advanced section of the youth academy , but often go to the United States to participate in competitions.

The anxious and frightened conversations of girls in the classroom came from time to time.

"It's terrible, is there a storm?" A girl's worried voice sounded from the right front of Tezuka Kunimitsu, and there was a slight tremor in her voice, as if she was very scared.

"Yeah, it really seems to be..." Another voice came out. After hearing what that person said, the atmosphere in the class seemed to be even more depressed. There were voices of discussion everywhere, asking what to do if it really went wrong. If it rains heavily, etc., the quiet atmosphere of self-study is completely gone, and it is noisy everywhere.

Even the sound of footsteps in the hallway outside the classroom was drowned out by their discussions and worries. With a squeak, the door of the classroom opened, and the head teacher appeared in front of them.

Everyone hurried back to their seats after seeing them. For a while, the classroom was filled with the sound of pulling chairs or walking hurriedly.

Tezuka Kunimitsu also turned his head and looked at the head teacher who was already standing on the podium, Mr. Yamamoto, like everyone else.

Their teacher Yamamoto is a middle-aged man in his 40s. His hair has already shown the posture of the Mediterranean Sea. Due to the configuration of the old pedant, the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are crowded together with the movement of his face, showing his age.He was wearing a somewhat worn-out suit, his belly was bulging, and a little beer belly was slightly exposed, but he still had an obvious kindness and bookishness.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Mr. Yamamoto has taught for 20 years, and he has sent away many students. He has cultivated a large number of talents for the society. He has a high reputation in the education field but has never been proud. He has always been kind and kind. A kind attitude is deeply respected by people.

I saw him looking at the worried eyes in the classroom, showing a smile, "Students, tell everyone a piece of good news..." He paused deliberately, seeing everyone's eager to know eyes, and then said, "Due to the weather, today The vacation is early, and now everyone can go home."

Everyone seemed a little dazed, but when they came back to their senses after a while, the whole classroom burst into cheers.

"Oye, that's great." A few boys cheered happily, and even the girls couldn't help showing uncontrollable joy.

"That's great, isn't it Mio." The girl who was the second to speak out just now held the hand of the worried girl and said joyfully.

"Yeah, that's great." The girl named Mio said happily, her eyes were also curved into a curved arc, like a crescent moon, very cute.

Mr. Yamamoto looked at everyone cheering, smiled, walked out of the classroom silently, and left the space to them completely.

Tezuka Kunimitsu saw that everyone was so happy that some students even left the classroom impatiently. He started to pack his things, took out his mobile phone from his bag, twisted the handle of the back door and walked out .

"Hey, Dashi, let the team members stop training today." A clear voice sounded in the corridor, and his tall and handsome figure was reflected on the smooth and identifiable floor.

"Okay, thank you." As if he had heard his expected answer, he replied to the phone again, looking a little relaxed, but his tone still didn't change significantly.

The moment he walked out of the teaching building, he looked up and found that the sky was more gloomy than what he saw in the classroom, and the sky seemed to have become extraordinarily low, giving people a sense of oppression.

The campus is full of students who are eager to go home. They have already prepared rain gear. Only those timid girls opened their umbrellas early, as if they were afraid that they would be too late to move when it rained.

After walking for more than ten minutes, a ray of light crossed the sky, only to hear the sky bang, and it began to rain heavily.In just a few seconds, a lot of water had accumulated on the ground, and even the trees beside the road were beaten to their knees.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who had just walked to a small path, was walking towards home at a constant speed. Seeing the heavy rain, he knew that he could not go any further, so he hid under a shelter sign by the side of the road.

Generally, this kind of rain comes and goes quickly, but it took nearly 10 minutes, and the rain had obviously subsided. He stepped out of the shelter of the brand and walked home quickly, thinking that the second wave of rain was already ready.

He must return home in this gap.

The sky was still dripping with tears, and at the alleyway of their house, Tezuka Kunimitsu vaguely heard a meowing sound, which was very weak and immature, as if it came from the grass on his right.

Just when he thought he had heard it wrong, the meow sound came again, but this time the sound was even harder to hear.

He stopped involuntarily, and turned his head to look at the grass. Because of the rain, the lenses of his glasses were a little blurred, and he couldn't see clearly if there was anything there.

But he still tiptoed and walked over there, the more he walked into the grass, the more obvious the pitiful meowing sound became.

When he pushed aside the grass, he saw a white kitten lying there. Seeing someone approaching, it raised its rain-drenched head and looked at Tezuka with wet eyes, as if begging him for help. It stood up staggeringly on all fours and legs but fell to the ground in an instant, shivering in the rain.

Tezuka quickly supported it, and gently put it in his hands.

Perhaps it was just a few months old kitten, but Tezuka held it completely with one hand.He unzipped his jacket and put it in his underwear, tightly against his chest.

It seemed to feel a wave of warmth, and it kept hugging him, occasionally making weak meowing sounds, just like a child.

Even Tezuka felt sorry for it.At this time, there was another boom in the sky, knowing that the rain was going to rain heavily again, so he was okay.

But he knew that this little thing in his arms would not last long, so Tezuka hugged it and ran forward at a speed of sprinting [-] meters.