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"Mr. Chen Yu, was that cat really Miss Chidori as the boss said?" After finishing their meal and hearing the story, Jounouchi Hiromi and Chen Yu left the small restaurant and were walking home, but Jounouchi Hiromi still couldn't stop thinking about that calico cat.
"Does it really matter whether it was or wasn't?" Chen Yu replied with a smile and did not tell Jounouchi Hiromi the answer.
After hearing Chen Yu's response, Jounouchi Hiromi thought for a moment. Although she still very much wanted to know the answer, as Chen Yu had said, whether it was or wasn't didn't seem so important after all. Chidori Miyuki had already died, and whether the cat was her or not was of no significance to the living. As long as someone remembered her, remembered a singer who was like a stray cat, that would be enough.
