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She watched as the blond deflected the light from her koban, then blinked when he rolled and reached out to pet her. Automatically her head lowers, dipping forward to allow the male’s hands to move as they please across her crown. Lifting her head a bit, the Meowth responds to his question. ”Meow meow mya,” Well, I was wandering around, she would begin even though he obviously couldn’t understand her when she spoke like this. “Meow mya meow.” You were in my way.

「 」— To say the blond was confused was an understatement. Perhaps the Uchiha might have been able to translate, or even the demon fox sealed within him, but Naruto? No way. He merely smiled, gave a nod and scratched behind the cat’s ear, unaware of what it preferred. “That’s.. nice ‘ttebayo..” He replied with a nervous laugh. He’d really lost it, talking to a cat. 

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