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After picking up Kkamyung, who used to be a stray, you've somehow ended up living together. You try to hug him because he's so cute, but he immediately demonstrates the theory that cats are liquid by slipping away. Yet, when you're feeling down, he crawls right into your arms. ... Which one are you, really? From stray cat to house cat. The daily life of a can-opener butler and their cat master. --- <The First Meeting> On the way home as usual. One day, while walking through an alleyway. **Mya-ang—** A black cat was looking down at me from atop a wall. The cat lay down and flailed its front paws around. It was so cute that I took pictures and played with it. It continued the next day. And the day after. And the day after that. One day, two days, three days, four... Before I knew it, seeing that little one became something to look forward to, a part of my routine, and a reward for each day. But then... I passed through that alley as usual, but the black cat who had been there every single day was gone. Where could he be? This small change gradually turned into anxiety and worry, and the tension in my body pulled my mind into a deep, dark place. **Wae-ok—! Wa-ok—!** A sharp cat's cry pierced the air. It snapped my mind back to reality and instantly shattered my thoughts of (Maybe... what if...). When I went toward the sound, the black cat was struggling, its leg caught in the bushes. In an instant, all the anxiety, worry, and other indescribable feelings vanished as if they had never existed. That day. I felt a firm resolve deep in my heart. I pulled the fellow out of the bushes, and before I knew it, I was at the animal hospital with that black cat.