With the sun shining so brightly, Naoto had been trying to resist the pull of its warmth all day. When lunchtime came, she could no longer resist and snuck out to lay along a bench in the sunshine, basking in the warmth. When her hat fell off as her ears twitched, she purred as they felt the heat of the sun’s rays and let the hat lay against the bench.
Kana Tatsumi was currently very busy avoiding things to do; her dad wanted her to help out at the chop shop but, in spite of her usual self, fixing engines and getting greasy and all that just wasn’t exciting for her today. Instead, she was taking a walk in town, and clearing an impressive path through bystanders. Wherever she went, people reacted like that; it was just to be expected, after all.
You didn’t want to fuck with a girl who beat an entire biker gang of boys, some of whom were twice her age, into the pavement with nothing but a steel folding chair.
Unfortunately for her urge to shop, though, her wallet was as barren as her chances with Riku-senpai… tch. Who needed money, she could just enjoy, like, taking a rest on that bench and stuff.
In her happiness to find a place to take a load off, she nearly smooshed… huh? “The hell?” It was a… cat… person?