The Unexpected Meeting Between A Victim And A Perpetrator

"Doctor, please be careful, the road ahead is dark."

A fat middle-aged man with a forehead covered in sweat said as he smiled ardently and gratefully. Meanwhile, the large octopus he was holding in his arms wobbled. The octopus flailed its arm slowly in the air as if it barely had the strength to move. When the fat man noticed the octopus moving, his spirit rose and he quickly offered, "If you are ever around, please come by!"

"Alright… You don't have to accompany me," the cat doctor quickly replied. The red bow tie on his neck looked slight off-color under the blue light. His small backpack looked a lot bulkier than before as it was filled with items. The posthuman who had sewn the bag for the cat had specifically designed it so that it was easy for the cat doctor to use. When the cat doctor pressed the straps of the backpack, it would automatically open and rotate to the front of his body so that he could conveniently grab any items from the bag.