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Chapter 19 The name of the white cat, intertwined with blue and white

Chapter 19 The name of the white cat, blue and white intertwined

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Chapter 19 The name of the white cat, blue and white intertwined

"Mamoru, how do you feel about the start of school today?"

"good."

At the dinner table in the evening, Yuko asked such a question as expected.

When your child returns to school after taking a year off, as a mother, you will indeed have all kinds of concerns.

"Are you still used to it?" Yuko asked again.

"Mother, I went to school for ten years and was hospitalized for one year. I didn't go to school for one year and was hospitalized for ten years. There is nothing unusual about it." Suzuki Mamoru, who was eating, replied casually.

"What?" Yuko couldn't help but muttered when Suzuki Mamoru said such words, but she still breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

"What about the division of classes? How about the division of classes?" Yuko asked next.

"Class A of the second year." Suzuki Mamoru answered.

"What else?"

"what else?"

"That's right." Yuzi pointed out, "Are you in the same class as the person you want to have further contact with, or something like that?"

"." Suzuki Mamoru chewed the food in his mouth and looked at Yuko silently.

Yuzi frowned at him: "What are you doing, looking at mom like this?"

Suzuki Mamoru said seriously: "Mother, if you frown, you will get wrinkles."

Yuzi quickly raised his eyebrows: "I don't know how."

"yes--"

"Also, Mamoru, please don't change the subject."

"."

After a moment of silence, Suzuki Mamoru finally sighed helplessly and answered Yuko's question head-on: "Tamagi-san, in Class C of the second year."

"Hey" So Yuko was really asking this just now. After getting the result, she immediately became worried for him, "What should I do?"

Although Suzuki Mamoru hopes to be in the same class as Tamaki Michiyo, the reasons are completely different from what Yuko thinks.

"Okay, mother, please don't worry about this matter." Suzuki Mamoru said sincerely.

"Mom is worried about you." Yuzi muttered, but fortunately she didn't bring up the topic again.

The dining table became quiet again, with only the sound of dining remaining.

Suzuki Noriori was thinking about Tamaki Sanchiyo while eating.

Indeed, it is not for nothing that Yuko was worried about being divided into classes just now. As a student, relationships in classes are often closer than so-called neighbors, and they spend more time in contact.

Even if it is just for further observation, it will definitely be more convenient to be in the same class.

There is just no way, this is the result of class placement.

"From this point of view, joining the Kendo Club seems to be the only way to further observe."

Suzuki Mamoru quickly accepted this result. It was nothing, as he had already been prepared for this.

It's just that the "kendo club entrance examination" that is judged to be "almost impossible to achieve" is a little concerning.

But there is no use making random guesses about unknown information. You will find out when you go to the Kendo Club.

Suzuki Mamoru temporarily put aside the question about kendo in his mind, and turned to another question, about "the name of the cat".

What should the white cat be called? I started thinking about this question this morning, but I didn’t come up with any results.

In any case, although he didn't know that the cat was him, Tamaki Machiyo did give his cat form a good name, Kaji.

Now, if he hastily gives the white cat a name like "Shiro" - just like the "White" in "Crayon Shin-chan", it would be too simple and would give people a sense of "Shiro"

The frustration of losing.

At least it should be a little bit innovative.

"Mother," Suzuki Mamoru suddenly said.

"Huh?" Yuko, who had puffed out her cheeks and chewed her cheeks, raised her face and looked at him.

Seeing Yuko like this, Suzuki Mamoru paused inexplicably, and then continued to ask: "How did I get my name?"

"What's your name?" Yuko's voice was slightly vague, and she blinked in confusion, wondering why she suddenly asked this question.

"Yeah." Suzuki Mamoru didn't explain much.

Yuko thought for a while, and after swallowing the food in her mouth, she put aside her doubts about "why you ask this" for the time being, and replied: "If you want to name Mamoru, of course it means "being able to protect the people around you."

Such expectations.”

"Should we start with expectations?"

Suzuki Mamoru thought about it.

But what can you expect from a cat? Naming it is indeed quite difficult.

Suzuki Mamoru decided to eat first.

"Why do you ask this question so suddenly?" Seeing that Suzuki Mamoru was about to eat by himself, Yuko couldn't help but ask her doubts.

"Nothing." Suzuki Mamoru replied casually, "I just want to give you a reference on how to choose a name."

"refer to?"

"Um."

"."

Suzuki Mamoru lowered his head and ate by himself.

Just as he was eating, he suddenly felt that something was not right about the atmosphere at the table. He looked towards Yuko again, and saw Yuzi's eyes were strange, and she kept looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Suzuki Mamoru was confused and subconsciously reached out his hand and lightly scratched his face with his fingers.

"Um, Mamoru," Yuko said hesitantly, "You should refer to how to choose the name."

Before Suzuki Mamoru could answer, Yuko expressed her suspicion.

"Mamoru won't secretly get other girls pregnant outside, right?"

"."

"."

Yuko looked at Suzuki Mamoru, and Suzuki Mamoru looked at Yuko, relatively speechless.

After a long silence, Suzuki Mamoru lowered his head and drank a sip of miso soup. Then, he raised his face to face Yuko again, with a sincere tone.

"Mother, please watch less soap operas and so on."

".oh."

So in the end, I still had to choose the name myself, and Yuko didn't give any constructive advice.

Suzuki Mamoru returned to his room, sat at his desk and began to think seriously.

It was already dark outside the window, and the curtains directly opposite blocked the light coming from the room.

"White cat. When I think of white cats, I can only think of names like Bai, Yun, or Marshmallow."

The most appropriate thing is this, but it is indeed mediocre. Suzuki Mamoru began to think divergently.

He recalled the appearance of the white cat, and the most striking features that he could think of were, of course, its pure white body and sky-blue eyes.

"Blue and white?"

Continue to think along these lines.

"What comes to mind when you think of blue and white?"

"Sky?"

"Blue and white stripes?"

"."

Blue and white stripes are too immodest.

Suzuki Mamoru tried his best to forget the inappropriate images that appeared in his mind. However, the next moment, he remembered something again and his expression became subtle.

It is indeed inappropriate to think of blue and white stripes when mentioning blue and white, let alone the name. What about "Mio"?

(Note: Mio, also known as Mio Akiyama, is one of the main characters in "The Musical Girl". The famous scene is when she tripped while performing on stage and exposed the blue and white stripes under her skirt to the audience.)
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