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... eir homework were indulging in their own entertainment.
Only the lovely cat grass greeted him at the door as always.
He bent down and picked up the cat grass along with the small flowerpot, and rubbed the soft fur under its neck with the usual technique.
Gatomon, who was also a cat, was sitting on the top floor of the cat climbing tree, hiding the twitching of the corners of its eyes with a toddler's book.
"Gatomon, come here." Dark beckoned to it suddenly.
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