KawaiiKats Keiko Catsui of Bunikats
🐱 Japanese Bobtail
📸 KawaiiKats Cattery
🎨 Patterned Mi-ke [CFA Japanese Bobtail]

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KawaiiKats Keiko Catsui of Bunikats
🐱 Japanese Bobtail
📸 KawaiiKats Cattery
🎨 Patterned Mi-ke [CFA Japanese Bobtail]
Shiba and Mi-ke are going to do an outfit swap!!
Shiba and Mike find themselves in:
Each other’s clothes!
A Softer M.A.H.O.U. - Post 1
[Shinobu T. death art]
I Want The World | Mi-ke | Re: Clove, Miyu
Mi-ke had been fading in and out during the trial. Not literally, but mentally. It was too much. They had learned to come to terms with death, to accept they aren’t really gone. But now they might really fade from this world. Even if their dearest people here were dead, they would be losing people. It was terrifying.
“I want to use the Time Turner.” That was what the cat child managed. “I’m selfish. I don’t give a fuck if I mess up the timeline. I don’t care if we’re risking lives. I just… I don’t want to disappear. I don’t want to be unable to talk to Tsuyu-nii or Shin-nii. I don’t want Sakura-nee to think I died in some horrible accident. I want to go home and be with my family!”
Tears dripped down their face, all the more when Miyu made her effort to comfort them. Like the stubborn cat gremlin they are, the struggled a bit in the hug before melting into it.
“It’s not fair, neesan… I want us to grow up. I don’t wanna had to reincarnate and forget… I don’t want to be separated…”
They buried their face into her shoulder, though they once again wished they were smaller. They wanted to be able to bury themself in her chest and cry like the child they are. The child they have always been.
Cat's In The Cradle | Mi-ke | MM Trial | Re: Voting Time
Until this point, Mi-ke had been oddly silent. They had their suspicions, but the truth was that they couldn’t tell people to trust them ion their instincts. The last time they had done that had been the trial for Airi, and we all know how that ended. The dead student held their hand to their chest, a deep sadness in their gaze. They put in their vote, their suspect for some time now. Ever since they cleared Itona of being a possible suspect, he was the only one in their mind.
“No more killing,” they finally managed. “I’m sure there’s lots for you to say, Outa, but that’s… That’s for another time. But, this is the first time we’re ever been given the chance to choose whether we wanted to kill someone or not… There were times when people didn’t deserve to die for their actions. Times when people were forced into a situation. And, to be honest, we were all put into a difficult spot. Outa, you did that to us, but still…”
They closed their eyes and let out a deep sigh. They straightened up. In this timeline, they would never grow any older. They would be fifteen for the rest of eternity, until their spirit finally let go and they moved on.
“I think… I think Otohiko wants us to hate each other, to hate Outa and execute him. And at this point, I’m too tired. I just… All this pain, all this sorrow, I’m so tired of it. I want it all to be over, and I don’t have it in me to hate him. Nor do I have it in me to forgive him either.”
They did not look at Outa as they spoke. Rather, they looked at everyone but him. It was almost insulting, in a way. He wasn’t worth their time at the moment.
“If we give into our hate and execute him, the Ouryuu wins that. And if I have the energy for anything, it’s to give her a great big, fuck you, you dragon bitch.”
My Cat From Hell | Mi-ke | MM Trial 2.1 | Re: Kris, Shiba, Accusations ATTN: Kris, Shiba, Itona
“Wow, what’s with the sour faces?”
Mi-ke walked in, almost as if they weren’t super later. Of course, they could hardly talk, as they were as big a wreck as anyone else. There were tear marks down their ghostly face. Their long black hair was as unkept as it had been for the last several days, flowing every which way. The cat child looked about, as if they were unsure if they should go to Kris or Shiba. But Shiba was here and probably still needed them. They figured it had been best to wait for them outside the trial room, where they could prepare a nest neither of them could really use. Somewhere to comfort their dead friend.
They didn’t know about Kris, or about the mistrial. They hadn’t bothered to think about it. Despite them pretending everything was fine, the way they trembled with each movement made it clear, Mi-ke was at their breaking point. They just weren’t going to come back from this.
“Oh, cool knife.”
With all their ghostly strength, the cat kid reached out and picked up the half of the cat knife that had been stuck in their pensive. They smiled at it sweetly. It reminded them of Kris.
“So, what did I miss?”
As Miyu explains the situation to them, because I don’t want to wait around, it happened off screen, Mi-ke became more and more distressed. Strangely, this was only in regards to the trial and not in regards to people accusing them of being the Mastermind.
“Shizu… Why would you hurt Shiba? Shiba… You…” They shook so hard that they couldn’t form words for a few seconds. “Ah, it looks like there’s not going to be anyone out there to miss me after all… You two, weren’t allowed to die. None of you were allowed to…”
They shake their head, trying to ground themselves. They were so broken at this point that it couldn’t hit them the way it show. It was like trying to shatter the broken pieces of a vase that had fallen from a window long ago.
“You all really think I would do this…? I can understand your reasons, I’ll be honest. All of them make sense. I’ll be clear, and explain a few things…
“First of all, I am the youngest person in the class, at fifteen years old. I only kept this secret because nobody ever believes me when I tell them my age. I’ve been kicked out of my old middle school quite a few times for not belonging there… I don’t see why that would point toward me. It was never a big deal to begin with.
“I have been alone for most of my life, and maybe I might sympathize. There’s surely nobody outside my class that would miss me, except maybe my big sister who knows she’d be better off without me. But that doesn’t mean I’d help Ouryuu start this. I didn’t, by the way. Just clearing that up… It would make sense if it was a Seiryuu who did this, and…”
They look away for a moment, gazing at Itona. They don’t say anything else about that.
“I came from a fishing village, yeah, and I like the water. I grew up surrounded by it, but if it were me, don’t you think there would be more cats? More than that, I would definitely have access to the Byakko dorm. Would have been one of my conditions. I need my kittens.
“Shizu is right when he said that I almost died from the starvation motive. I tend to forget to eat or drink for a few days, so I was already in bad condition. Maybe if I wanted to die, I wouldn’t take a pass on that one, but death terrified me. Not so much now that I’m dead though.
“So, the base line is, you can throw away your vote, if you want. I won’t, though. I’m sorry.”
They pull their hair in front of their face, hiding behind it as they put in their vote. They are so gods damned tired.
Sometimes a family can be two career criminals and their cat
Mi-ke spends their two coins. Heck you blood money!
Captain Caspian Costume : It looks to be like a replica of the costume for Captain Caspian from the Seafoam Sisters and Captain Caspian Spectacular! There’s a blue tricorn hat with a skull and crossbones on it, a large blue jacket meant to wear over your shoulders, a red scarf, an eyepatch, a black belt, brown trousers, and knee-high black boots. Huh…that’s odd, there isn’t a shirt.
DIY Candy Making Kit : This adorably boxed kit looks like it’s meant for making mini candy donuts! Seems like something someone in primary school would enjoy- but there’s no harm in putting together this sugary treat yourself!