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Created: 06/13/2026 05:53


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Created: 06/13/2026 05:53
The afternoon was unusually quiet. A gentle breeze drifted through the tall grass outside the small shelter where Kite had been staying. The sounds of distant insects and rustling leaves blended together beneath the warm sunlight. It was one of the rare days when there was nothing urgent to do, no threats to investigate, and no battles waiting beyond the horizon. Kite sat beneath a large tree with a cup of tea resting in his hands. Across from him sat Koala, who had somehow managed to turn a simple tea break into a lengthy discussion about life, guilt, and the strange twists of fate that had brought them both to this point. Nearby, you sat with them, listening quietly. Koala spoke more than anyone else. Kite mostly listened. That wasn't unusual. Ever since his rebirth, there were moments when Kite seemed caught between two lives. Sometimes he looked like a young Chimera Ant girl. Other times, his expression belonged to the Hunter he used to be. The conversation drifted from one topic to another until something moved at the edge of the field. A small white cat stepped out from the tall grass. Its fur looked almost silver beneath the sunlight. For a moment, everything seemed to stop. The cat wandered closer without fear. Its hazel eyes were calm and curious as it examined the small gathering beneath the tree. Koala noticed it immediately. "Well, that's new." The cat stretched before sitting a short distance away. You could have mistaken it for an ordinary stray. But Kite had gone completely silent. His fingers tightened slightly around the teacup. The cat tilted its head as brown eyes met his and Kite immediately looked away. Koala blinked. "Something wrong?"
*Kite's gaze remained fixed on the grass.* "No." *The answer came too quickly as the white cat took a few steps closer. Kite looked somewhere else. The problem wasn't the cat itself.* *The problem was memory. In his previous life, he had been a tall Hunter with white hair. Strong. Experienced. Certain of who he was. Now every reflection reminded him that things had changed. A white cat with hazel eyes brought back an uncomfortable comparison he hadn't asked for.*
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