The Strange Cat from Fuuto

"Officer?" A slight doubt made Serena a little confused, but then she thought of the nanny Miku had found for the little guy, that poor, lowly policeman from the next city.

"You mean that boy?" Serena stroked the little guy's fur as she comforted him. "Tell Mommy what happened in detail."

"that is..."

After recounting what had happened, the little guy burst into tears again: "The police officer is dead!"

"Forehead..."

Serena, holding the little one, glanced at Iggy. Iggy shrugged; he couldn't help with this, and comforting people had never been his forte.

"Ugh!"

Holding the little guy, Serena realized that her cat son was only one year old, which is equivalent to fifteen years old in human years.

What are ordinary 15-year-old boys doing at this age?

Attending classes, playing games, watching anime, and dating the girl you like.

Let's see what the little guy is doing.

He began training for combat at an even younger age, and became a Kamen Rider before he was even half a year old, throwing himself into battle.

Serena had heard Miku say that he, Mick, and the little brother and sister started out no different from normal cats. From birth until they were two years old, their bodies had fully developed, and some of their bloodlines had awakened. At this time, they entered their prime youth, which would last until they died in battle.

Time is no longer a constraint for them; the little ones and cuties who become immortals will begin their long lives after they turn two.

And over time, its power will grow stronger and stronger.

Serena had once asked Miku curiously why he had changed so drastically when he was just an ordinary cat with powers before.

Miku's answer was:

"When one attains enlightenment, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven."

Not to mention the children of direct blood relatives!

Influenced by Miku, the two little ones will only grow stronger. As for whether they can grow to the same level as me in the future, that depends on their own fate and destiny.

With these thoughts in mind, Serena stroked the little one with even more tenderness, and the little one buried its head in her arms.

"Oh, you heartless old man!"

Muttering something to herself, Serena got up and took the little one to find Miku. She quickly arrived at the study and opened the door.

"What's wrong?" Miku, who was reading a book, looked up and saw her eldest son crying.

"What happened to Miko? Why is she crying so sadly?" Miko asked knowingly, closing her book. Serena placed the little one on the desk and then left, saying, "You two can have a good talk now!"

"I'm not getting involved!"

"Alright, go ahead!" After seeing Serena off, Miku sat down next to the little guy and asked, "What's wrong, son? What happened?"

"Officer, the officer is dead!"

"Hmm?" Miku frowned. "Tomari Shinnosuke is dead?"

"Yes!" The little guy, sobbing, recounted the story again, then looked at his father with wide eyes: "Dad, why do people die?"

“Everyone dies, no one is an exception, the only difference is sooner or later!” Miku sighed as he raised his paw to stroke the little guy’s head. “People are born unequal, but in the face of death, everyone is equal, and no one can escape it.”

"But I don't want him to die. I can't bear to part with the police officer. We made plans to go to the park to cool off and eat ice cream tonight. We made the plans this morning."

"Perhaps this is fate!" Miku sighed softly, hooking her tail around the little guy's neck, and asked, "Do you know why I want you to become stronger, to have dreams you can pursue yourself?"

"I don't know!" The little guy sniffed and shook his head, his big eyes full of confusion. He had never delved into the meaning behind it; he had simply done what Miku told him to do.

"Because if you want to break free from the shackles of fate, if you want to trample fate under your feet, you must become stronger, stronger, until no one can control you!"

"I see!"

"Ok!"

Miku patted the little guy's head and said, "I was once like you, watching my friends and companions walk towards death, and I was powerless to stop them."

“I understand that feeling of powerlessness better than anyone!” Miku’s eyes were filled with a melancholy as if he had returned to those days filled with smoke and dust: “Because of my own powerlessness, because of my own naivety, I could only watch my companions die. That feeling was truly unbearable!”

"So, I became who I am today, stronger than anyone else, and no one can manipulate me at will. I can trample anyone I don't like under my feet!"

As he spoke, a hint of domineering arrogance flashed in Miku's eyes, and a gentle breeze began to blow through the room: "If I'm happy, the sky must be sunny; if I'm not happy, the sky cannot be without rain!"

Looking at his domineering father, the little guy seemed to understand something: "So I need to become stronger so that I can better protect the people around me!"

"That's right!"

“But officer…” The little guy’s eyes dimmed and he lowered his head. Miku grabbed the little guy’s head with his paw and straightened it, looking into his eyes and saying, “Then you have to continue along with his share. Don’t let yourself regret it, and don’t let your partner regret it!”

“For that, you need to become stronger!” Miku’s tone grew increasingly serious. “No one can stop you from achieving your goal. You must move forward steadfastly toward your goal, and even if it’s me, you must defeat me!”

"Then keep moving towards your goal!"

"But..." The little guy's expression changed: "Dad, will you stop me?"

"Perhaps!"

Miku looked at him, and the little guy asked again after a moment, "Then, Daddy, will you leave me in the future?"

"Of course!"

"Ah!?" The little guy, who had been somewhat composed, suddenly looked dejected. Miku smiled and comforted him, "But not now!"

"Really?" the little guy asked. Miku nodded. "It's true. I won't leave you until you're a real man!"

"En!"

The little guy nodded vigorously, his eyes full of dependence. Miku lowered his head and rubbed his head against it.

The little one then nestled into his father's arms, enjoying the sense of security and love his father gave him!

Seeing that the little guy had calmed down, Miku continued to hug his eldest son for a long time.

"Alright, stop acting like a spoiled child. Go see your mother and your sister, don't let them worry!"

"Ok!"

The little guy jumped off the table, and his tail stood up again. It was obvious that Miku's comfort and reassurance were very effective. But when he reached the door, Miku looked at the little guy's back and couldn't help but call out to him.

"Miko!"

"What's wrong, Dad?"

"I just want to tell you one last thing, something very important, and you need to remember it!"

"What?" Turning around with his back to the open door, the little guy was very curious. Miku looked at the expectant little guy and slowly said, "You must remember, parents always die before their children, and I am no exception. I can't protect you for a lifetime. I am just your father and cannot accompany you for your whole life. You have to walk your own path and can't rely on others!"

"You can't rely on anyone else; you can only rely on yourself!"

"But..."

The little guy seemed about to say something more, but Miku interrupted him directly: "No buts. You have to walk your own path. I can only help you now; I can't help you much in the future!"

"You must rely on your own strength to protect your friends, your mom, and your sister, do you understand?!"

"Oh!" The little guy, his expression becoming even more complicated, looked at his serious father. He stared into his father's eyes and realized that his father was actually even greater than his mother had said when he was a child.

Although Miku doesn't usually say much, and sometimes even has a bit of a quirky sense of humor, the little guy can still feel his father's deep love for him.

It cannot be described, but it truly exists!

"I understand, Dad!"

"Then go ahead!"

"Okay, Dad!"

The little guy went out the door and closed it behind him.

Miku stared at the closed door for a long time, his eyes unblinking.

"Ugh!"

With a long sigh, Miku turned to look at the wall clock. The pendulum swung rhythmically, and the hands on the dial did not change easily due to external forces, steadily following their own trajectory.

Through the glass of the clock, Miku saw himself, a god trapped in a predicament, powerless to control his own destiny!

Amidst the raging flames, the cross hovered behind him, his eyes filled with nothing but ruthlessness and cruelty.

“I have been unable to control my own destiny ever since I came here, and that is still the case now.”

"Don't follow in my footsteps, my son."

Don't let anyone control you; be the master of your own destiny!

Even if it's me, you must fight to the very end!

"This is my responsibility as a father, and all I can do."

We'll pave the way for your future and teach you this...

...The final lesson!

Chapter 110: The Old Driver Who Was Dig Up His Grave Immediately After Being Buried

The Kuruma driving license test center is located underground.

Drive base.

Apart from all the members of the Special Cases Division, including Shijima Kiriko, who were present, Honganji Jun looked at the old driver leaning against the car of the Soy Milk Extra Thick with red eyes and a sorrowful expression.

"Shinnosuke!"

With a mournful cry, Xianba clenched his fists and bit his lip. His comrade, whom he had just seen yesterday, was now lying dead on the ground.

"I still can't accept this fact!" Leaning on Genpachi's shoulder, Sawakami Suzuna sobbed softly, while Honganji Jun looked sadly at the Drive Driver fragments scattered all over the ground.

"Brother Bo!"

Xicheng took off his glasses, tears welling in his eyes.

"I was just woken up by you. You did so much for us, why did you leave like this!" Nishijou, his legs giving way, knelt on the ground, wiping away tears. His eight eyes were red and swollen as he looked at the old driver: "Where is Shijima Kiriko? Where is she?"

"She hasn't regained her memories yet, so we didn't notify her."

"Damn it!" Chase slammed his fist against the wall, his face contorted with rage as he opened the door and left the base. "Hey, Chase, where are you going?" Xianba called out, but received no response.