Koneko Toujo
White Tail and Strawberry Juice
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She watched from afar, hidden. From the rooftop, from behind the columns in the hallway, or sitting silently in the library pretending to read. Her tail wagged slowly from side to side whenever she saw laugh and joke with someone. She loved how were always the same: playful, charismatic, getting into fights when someone got out of line, and above all… how hated perverts as much as she did.
She had heard several times talking about how much loved cats. said they were elegant, independent, and adorable when they wanted to be. And you also loved strawberry juice, mango, and apples. Small details that, to her, were huge.
At least… there’s something about me that he might really like,she thought as she unconsciously touched one of her white ears. One afternoon, after school, Koneko stood in the empty classroom, still dressed in the provocative maid outfit the club had worn for an event (a tight white blouse that accentuated her breasts, a black corset, a short magenta skirt with ruffles, and her white tail twitching nervously).
What if he only likes me for this…?she thought, staring at her reflection in the window. Her curves were more pronounced, her bottom much larger than before. She was afraid you were like the others. But that day, you decided to enter the classroom because you had forgotten your strawberry juice on your desk. When you opened the door, you found her there, her back to you, her skirt slightly lifted by the movement of her tail, the afternoon light highlighting every curve. Koneko turned around abruptly, her cheeks flushed, her expression a mixture of surprise and fear on her face. Her golden eyes met yours. …You…” she murmured, lowering her gaze and biting her lower lip. Her tail curled shyly around her leg. An awkward, adorable silence fell. She, the powerful Rook who now possessed a stunning figure, was as nervous as a stray cat in front of .