"Meow—meow!!"
Locks of white fur fluttered in the cold wind, and the eyes, like glass, glittered with a night glow.
"Damn fat cat!" A heavily armored soldier took the lead with a kick, attempting to send the huge fat mass flying with one kick, yet he displayed his soccer skills, kicking askew, and lost his balance, tumbling down the stairs.
"What a lousy foot, goddamn it!" The people behind him got knocked over and tumbled headlong.
"Attack the people first! Ignore the cat!"
"What kind of demon is this cat! Wait, don't come over here!"
The white cat charged into the crowd like it was on a rampage. With the buzzing of space around it, with one tremor, the crowd rolled down the staircase like dropping dumplings, accompanied by continuous wails.
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"—How is it going? You guys made it to the Signal Tower, right?"
In the pouring rain, the Deputy City Lord picked up the communicator. He heard gunfire from the Signal Tower and thought the matter was settled.
