Saiki Cat Novels & Stories

“Himaa!!!” Saoirse screamed in excitement when she saw her beloved pet sitting casually under the stairs. “Himaa!! I miss you, Mommy and Daddy said you could come with us wherever we go now!.” She hugged the big cat's neck tightly. Aria's attention was now diverted to her daughter who was hugging a large, white-striped tiger, that sat lazily on the floor. Saoirse looked so small compared to her pet.

If only that distance could be folded, crushed into nothing. Because what she truly longed for that day—Wasn’t just Indonesian flavor. It was togetherness. The kind you can’t send through a screen. *** Sometimes, Heri would send her pictures of his cat—a sleepy-faced ginger cat with short fur and a perpetually drowsy expression. “SO CUTE!!! TOO CUTE!!! >.<” Sakura said cheerfully and then continued. “Send me more tomorrow, okay? I want to see nyan nyan every day!”

Kenji remained quiet. However, Kenji quickly stood up when he saw Saito come out and approach Akiko. "I didn’t find anything unusual. Your wife probably just had a nosebleed from the sun. Were you outside for a while?" Saito asked. "Mmm... Yes." Akiko forgot how long she had been chasing the cat, but it was indeed quite hot. "Are you sure?" Kenji still seemed unsatisfied. Saito shook his head. "Sorry, but that’s all I can tell you. I don’t have the tools to check more thoroughly. If you’re worried, it’s best to take her to a bigger hospital or consult the doctor who treated her before."