The Coercion of Scum

But Sydney suddenly became happy, and then she leaned in and hugged the cat tentatively, and the cat let her hug herself without resisting.

"Senior, it seems that you are not very popular with small animals. What a surprise."

"I don't care about this kind of thing at all."

I felt very embarrassed because I felt that I was being played by a cat. I could only pretend to shrug my shoulders indifferently. Of course, I still took the cat seriously.

(I must have overwhelmed your slutty cat if I have a chance. It must be very comfortable in the arms of a female high school student now!)

Thinking of this, I stared at the black cat with unkind eyes, but what surprised me was that the cat stared back at me without fear... I was on the alert as a dangerous person.

Straightening up boringly, I asked Sydney who was stroking the cat's head cherishedly.

"By the way, it's time for dinner."

"Hey? That's it, great, I'm a little hungry too."

She responded with a beaming smile, and then walked out with me holding the cat.

The meals are almost ready, so when Sydney saw the colorful dishes and the rich rice, she honestly showed excitement.

"Awesome, the senior's cooking skills are really gorgeous, right?!"

"It's just an average level, you will not be worse than me after a little research for a month or two."

I sent her casually, and then turned my eyes to the cat in her arms. At this moment, Sydney was letting go of her arms and placing the cat on her thigh, letting one of its heads rest on the table.

"What are you going to do? Feed it?"

"is it not OK?"

"I don't think this kind of animal is sanitary. Although it is not voluntary, there must be bacteria on it."

"Uh...this..."

When she heard what I said, Sydney's face was stunned, and then she looked back and forth between me and the cat indecisively.

"Then, what should I do?"

"I will put the food on the plate."

I said so with a sigh, and Sydney reluctantly put down the cat in her arms and let her squat on the ground.

Slightly handed a plate of meat and vegetable with white rice to the cat's side, and after licking it to confirm the taste, it began to gulp and eat.

Haha, it's still an animal, it seems that it was not so hostile when I handed it a plate... To put it bluntly, its hostility towards me was a bit inexplicable at first!

Thinking of this, I started a conversation with Sydney while eating at the table.

"Sydney, how is your novel?"

"A novel? I think it's very good. In short, thanks to the blessing of the senior, I wrote a good beginning with the morning passage."

She smiled frankly, with rice grains still on the corners of her mouth.

I was also relieved to hear this.

"That's good."

Of course, it’s just not happy now.

"This time because it's not the novel I specified, but the novel you like, you should be more confident to write it, right?"

"Yes, senior! I plan to submit this novel to a literary magazine."

She smiled happily with chopsticks in her mouth.

From this look, there is no dejection. It seems that her self-confidence is slowly building up.

I nodded.

"Then show it to me later."

"Ok~"

"By the way, there is still learning. Your teaching should be on the right track today? Has the teacher assigned a lot of homework."

"Uh……"

Her expression stiffened.

Guessed what, I sighed.

"Although hobbies are very good things, as a student, don't forget your duty."

"Ok."

She seemed a little grateful that I didn't expose the fact that she had forgotten to study at all.

But I still care about this a little. If she only cares about doing happy things and neglects learning because of the precise assistance of the student association, our project will be questioned.

Then I continued to tell her, this time it was about personal matters.

"Also, we won't have to meet in particular tomorrow."

"babble?"

Her expression changed.

The face that was filled with happiness turned pale, and the playful voice was trembling.

"Senior, are you dissatisfied with me? Hate me?"

"No, it's just that I think you are also on the right track. Then you just need to pay attention to your study, and then you can take the road of your favorite novel well."

"This... is what I said, but I always feel a little lonely if I can't eat what the seniors make."

"Your mother will cry when she hears this."

"It's okay. I'm at home all day on weekends and eat all my mother's dishes."

I'm speechless enough for her silly look.

But I still put my hand firmly on the table.

"Ahem, you have to know that I am a consultant of the Student Union. I am very busy. After a little guidance in the past two days, it is not easy for you. Next, I may come into contact with some other people who need precise one-to-one assistance. The student of, you can’t take care of you anymore, so you need to cheer yourself.”

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