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           “Then leave that to me as well.” Normally, Yousuke wasn’t the type to use his money so carelessly, but was he really by helping someone who needed it more than he did? The poor little fella … A cat was so defenseless, he’d feel bad if they had just left it on the road. “I’ll be right back!” And with that, he sped off.

             He wasn’t gone for too long, however. When he returns, he’s carrying a small container of freshly grilled meat, cup up into tiny pieces. He was on good terms with the chef there, and he was kind enough to help in in their situation. “This small enough?” He asks, panting. It seemed like he had ran all the way here. 

When the other returned, Rebecca’s eyes lit up even brighter, a warm smile on her face.

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“That’s perfect! Thank you so much. I can treat you to something later to pay you back, is that alright?”

She softly chirped, not wanting to startle the kitten. Gently, she took the container from him, handing him the still somewhat filled water bottle in return.

“Here, you look winded.”

She then opened the container, placing it next to the jar top of water. Her eyes shined in delight when the kitten went for the food. He was older than she had initially thought at least.

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