Monday, evening.
Ignoring the "avoid unnecessary actions" and "nothing is auspicious" notes in the Old Almanac, and overlooking the Transformation spell used the previous night, as dusk fell, the Black Cat once again darted out from the balcony of Dorm 403.
This time, its destination was Greenhill Mansion at Number 54, Beta Town West District.
The words of Old Yao before the curse course in the morning felt like a nail, lodged deep in the heart of the young cost student, leaving him restless and jittery all day, with the feeling as if a giant blue claw was about to drop from the sky and mince him into tiny pieces.
Coupled with Old Yao's hints here and there, he couldn't wait for the sun to set before transforming and heading straight to the destination.
The first half of the night was bustling; the pedestrian street was crowded and noisy. However, the joys and sorrows of humans and cats differ, as the Black Cat only found them irritating.
