Emotion Taster
Arc 1 Organic Trash: Chapter 14 - Cat Tongue
Five minutes passed, and the girl beside me still did not say anything to open the conversation. It's true that I'm here on my own, but it feels a little heavy to bear the burden of continuing to start a conversation.
“...”
Well, actually it's also less precise if I call it burdensome. The need to find out his background was on me, until now the information about the cause of the bullying was still kept secret. Therefore, smooth communication is needed to build trust.
Miaw ....
Hn?
A cat passed in front of us. The animal is medium-sized for its kind, probably its age is in the young adult phase. With good fur conditions for street cats, the mustachioed creature has three color patterns on its body, namely orange, white, and black.
The cat walked over, or rather came to Imarine beside me. He was interested in the menu of the girl's stock which seemed to be dominated by meat. Of course he won't be interested in my loaf.
Miaw ....
Back meowing, the cat stared with round eyes to weld for feeding. I myself do not hate the actions of such animals. If I have food to share, I will gladly give it.
But, for now I hope that Imarine does not kick him with a hard kick—
“Ck, ck, ck ..”
Decak the mouth of Imarine called the cat closer. While holding a small piece of meat, the girl accepted the cat's request.
“...”
Whoa ....
“It turns out, your kayak also likes cats,”.
“No one in the world can hate cats.”
“Ahaha .. I hope so too, but it's not. Many people who do not like cats because of allergies or even those who often disturb people eat.”
The cat was already right at Imarine's feet. But, the girl did not let the cat let go of her bait. He tends to leave it in his hand until the cat has to lick and catch it himself from the hand of Imarine.
The cat ate the bait in just seconds, then he turned his head up to ask for it back. Although it's a common thing, but actually that's the main cause of people not feeding it.
Imarine did not take the second piece of meat, he instead gave a little spice through a spoon to be dropped on his finger. With that finger, the girl again lures the cat.
*Lick, lick.
Well, that's what might happen. The cat licked the hand of Imarine, it was his intention from the beginning. Even due to the cat lick, I could feel a hint of happiness coming out from within her body.
Imarine's tone of voice had softened slightly since the cat had come. Even I'm here treated worse than the cat.
“I just want to tell you .. The cat over there is male.”
I can tell because the cat is waiting and showing the testicles.
“What's the reason?”
“... No, it's okay.”
Of course, he would not intimidate just because the cat was a stud. After all, I didn't know what he said when he said he hated men.
The cat's lick stopped. Not too long because it looks like the animal did it out of curiosity. But the cat did not leave. He preferred to sit beside his feet accompanying the meal Imarine.
“You like cat tongue?” I asked Imarine.
“No one can resist licking his cat's pipallae.”
“Oh, so that's the name of the sharp part on the cat's tongue?”
“Yah.”
“Hmn ...,” my hum responds to his words. “But as long as you know, the little thorns of a kayak brush in a cat are not just on his tongue.”
“Whatever yes? Where else is it?”
“On his penis.”
“...”
Imarine silently did not answer. There was a bit of a strange sense in his emotional wave.
“Why? Don't you like pipa— what's so sharp in cats?”
“Hah ...,” long breath Imarine. His tone returned roughly the same as before the cat had come. “Kok there are just people who talk casually to girls about it.”
“Then don't talk about it!”
“I still don't know what it is about, I think it was an interesting discussion.”
“...”
Imarine stared cynically. For some reason I didn't heed that gaze, the wave of emotions he was making right now wasn't as threatening as when he wanted to hit.
“Oke, we're changing. What do you want? Discussing cat races, discussing fur? The food? Or do you have a cat at home?”
“Successful, anything other than the one just.”
“Ahaha... I did not expect you to really chat with me until you change the topic.”
*grid.
The sound of a chair suddenly sliding. There I was a little surprised to follow the panic of the cat just now, the animal ran quickly past behind me.
“Heh,” jerk a breath in his nose for intimidation. “I never said I wanted to talk to you,” continued he said as he left me.
“...”
The response was not cute at all. I hope he's a little stammered to show that our relationship has grown.
Huh ....
If this continues, perhaps his depression will enlarge before he tells the background of his bullying case. What was wrong with me, what was I doing right enough to comfort a depressed person?
After Imarine left, for a while I stayed in that place. Spent all my provisions while indulging in a three-colored male cat just now.
Lunch break is still half an hour away, I will not be able to enjoy the solitude if I go straight back to class. This unused building is located far from my classroom than the bathroom where I used to be alone, but instead the situation here is very clean from the waves of emotions.
The doorbell rang, as usual I stayed at the end of the second-floor terrace enjoying the wind and waiting for the quiet school on the balcony.
Farrel just got home first. Sometimes he doesn't talk to me and would rather go save his time. Maybe that means he has a life of his own.
“...”
Every time I go home from school, I ask Amalia to watch over Imarine and make sure she gets home safely. For some reason, getting into the crowd at school was heavier than going on a lunch break. Neither the number of people nor the type of emotional waves they are.
Doubt, duut ....
Hn?
Amalia: Ivan, hurry up, Imarine is leaving to meet them. From her direction maybe she will go to the WC girl yesterday.
“...”
I knew one day it would be like this. Imarine himself did not deny or try to take shelter from the three men.
Other than the assault time on the toilet, I had no idea what they were doing to intimidate Imarine, so I kept an eye on her during the lunch break. But, it seems that this bully chose the time to go home from school to avoid the crowd.
Kaivan: Okay, I'm going there.
After sending the message, I quickly went to the cafeteria toilet. The conditions at school were already quite conducive, so I didn't suffer too much now.
When I arrived, I did not feel the surge of depressed emotions belonging to Imarine. But, somehow I felt a different wave from inside the toilet.
Looks like the perp is ready, and I have enough time to get ahead before Imarine comes.
Standing in a fork, I leaned against the wall waiting for the arrival of the depressed girl. And it wasn't until five minutes, the waves of emotion smelling organic trash I could finally feel.
“...”
“...”
We looked at each other, Imarine looked at me confusedly mixed with anger.
“Why are you here?” Ask Imarine.
“Sorry, I should have asked .. why are you here, Ima?”
