As the whole world was reacting to Zhao Yaoâs actions, Matcha brought Milk Tea back to his home.
At the estate entrance Matcha asked, âIs this the place?â
Milk Tea nodded and shouted to an old cat, âGreetings Elderly Wang, did you see my mummy come back?â
The old cat was sprawled casually on the wall of the estate entrance. He opened his eyes, glanced at both Milk Tea and Matcha and said, âLittle Milk Tea, you have returned with your scumbag daddy?â
âIâŚâ Matcha thought, âIf you werenât this old, I would have beaten you to death.â
Milk Tea nodded and said, âWhat about my mum? Did she come back?â
The old cat shook his head and sighed at Milk Tea. âShe didnât come back.â
âOh.â Milk Tea lowered his head dejectedly and brought Matcha into the estate.
The little kitten was temperamental and he forgot his sadness in a short while. He circled around Matcha excitedly.
He pointed to a few plastic containers in a flower bed and said, âLook Brother Matcha, that is my place for my meals. My mum said that food descended from the sky every day for me to eat. If I was late, the food would be eaten by other cats so I had to be early.â
Matcha looked at the contents of the containers and observed that it was the unwanted food scraps thrown out by the humans. There was barely any cat food. Seeing Milk Teaâs merry face, he didnât tell him the truth but just nodded.
They came to the deep end of a green belt and saw several torn cartons.
Milk Tea said happily, âBrother Matcha, I have arrived. This is my home!â He squirmed into the cartons and made scratching and rolling sounds inside.
Cats were nostalgic in nature, especially little kittens. They were very attached to the dwellings where they grew up.
Matcha looked at the dirty dwelling and frowned. The place stank of strong cat urine, an indication of a catâs territorial boundary.
âThere must be many stray cats around to use such a primitive method for marking boundary.â Matcha shook his head in disapproval.
Milk Teaâs head emerged from the paper carton and looked in anticipation at Matcha. âBrother Matcha, would you like to come in to play?â
âThis is preposterous. The paper carton is dirty and stinky. I would have thrown it away.â Seeing his luminous big eyes, Matcha nodded despite himself. âWellâŚâ
In the paper carton, a series of stenches invaded his nostrils and Matcha frowned. He saw Milk Tea scratching his claws on a scratching board incessantly.
Milk Tea was happy to see Matcha and introduced it to him, âLook Brother Matcha, this is a cat scratching board! If I scratch on it, my claws will not feel itchy and it is very comfortable. My mum stole it from outside with great effort.â
âThis cat hasnât seen a cat scratching board before? Zhao Yao buys a few hundred every month.â Matcha swept the scratching board away and frowned as he thought. âThe scratching board is worn out. I would have thrown it out long ago.â
Seeing Milk Teaâs anticipation, Matcha grinned wryly and said, âWell, it is pretty good.â He asked, âWhat is your mumâs superpower? And what is your superpower?â
He thought, âThey are quite poor. I think their superpowers will be very weak, perhaps on par with normal cats.â
âSuperpower?â Milk Tea shook his head and said, âI donât know. My mum didnât say such things to me.â
âNever heard of this before?â Matcha was puzzled. âWhat special ability do you have? The one that you can do but other cats canât.â
âWhat other cats canât do?â Milk Tea tilted his head and thought. He turned abruptly and aimed his buttocks at Matcha. âLook here Brother Matcha.â
Matchaâs eyelid twitched and he thought, âIs his ability the same as Yellow Mud and related to excretion?â
Milk Tea jiggled his buttocks and said, âLook Brother Matcha, my left and right buttocks can shake, are you able to do it?â
âTrash.â Matcha slapped his buttocks and said, âEnough, I understand. Stop shaking.â
Milk Tea licked himself with pride and said, âI discovered it unknowingly.â
Matcha rolled his eyes and searched for evidence of his mum but in vain.
âThis is trouble, where did the female cat go? If she doesnât come back, I will not be able to clear my name?â
At this moment, Milk Tea rubbed his head against Matcha.
Matcha turned his head to look at Milk Tea and said impatiently, âWhy are you rubbing me? Didnât I tell you not to?â
Milk Tea rubbed his head against Matcha and lifted his white paws, touching his head. âCan you lick me?â
Matcha frowned and said, âWhat is there to lick?â
Milk Tea looked at the nearby tree and Matcha and said, âOther kittens are licked by bigger cats.â
âHuh?â Matcha looked at the base of the tree that Milk Tea was gazing and saw two Dragon Li cats. The big cat was licking the small cat.
âThose were uncultured stray cats. We supercats do not believe in such things.â Matcha said impatiently, âYou will lick yourself in the future.â
âOhâŚâ
Seeing his droopy and dispirited tail, Matcha hesitated and sighed reluctantly. âOkay, okay, I will lick your head.â
âYay!â The orange kitten lifted his head and rubbed against Matchaâs chest. Matcha rolled his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and started licking Milk Teaâs head.
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The licking was so comfortable that Milk Tea squinted his eyes and purred softly.
Matcha was pondering as he licked Milk Tea. âHis mum belongs to the category of cats with no superpower and she is poor so she couldnât have gone far. I may be able to find her after a brief search.â
Matchaâs eyes brightened as he looked at Milk Tea and said, âHey Milk Tea, bring me to the places that your mum frequents. Does your mum know other supercats? Bring me to see them too.â
Milk Tea nodded and brought Matcha to visit the nearby estates in search of his mum.