In the southeast corner of the residential area where Motan lives, there's a temporary maternity room for cats.
Wrapped in a black down jacket, Motan stands in place as though he has been struck by lightning. He stares at four newborn kittens not far away, dumbfounded.
They've been born...
The children of the Demon Commander and Tornado Assault have been born...
And it seems they were born quite a few days ago; the umbilical cords are already gone...
All four kittens are feeding on Tornado Assault...
"It's my mistake!" Motan bows deeply to Tornado Assault, remorsefully saying, "I shouldn't have been lazy in the past few days!"
Tornado Assault lazily lifts a paw: "Meow?"
Then Motan closely examines the four kittens which are pure white, pure black, black with white stripes, and white with black stripes. He turns to Demon Commander, who is standing by, and nods in relief: "No green ones!"
The Demon Commander, not quite understanding, tilts his head: "Meow?"