At Kraft's insistence, Angela finally changed how she addressed him and started calling him "Brother," just like Alice did.
"Maybe next time I should make myself an older brother or sister."
Kraft scratched his head, put those stray thoughts aside, and stepped onto his skateboard to head back for the breakfast Alice had prepared.
"Brother, it's the weekend again. Let's go help out at the FEAST Shelter!"
While they were eating breakfast, Alice suddenly made a suggestion.
"Cough... cough, cough..."
Kraft, who was drinking porridge at the time, jerked his wrist and choked.
He took the tissue Alice handed him and wiped his mouth, putting on a regretful expression. "I received an invitation to the Stark Expo yesterday. I'm busy designing something to exhibit there, so I really don't have the time."
"Really? All right, then."
Alice herself had delivered the Stark Expo invitation to Kraft, so she fell for his excuse easily.
"Then I'll just have to take Quinn."
"What?!"
Quinn raised his head from where it had been buried in his food bowl, his canine eyes wide.
"Does that make any sense?! I'm just a dog! Why are you doing this to me?"
But no matter how he struggled, Alice, who was particularly forceful about such things, dragged him away in the end.
"Good thing I'm a cat..."
Bea watched Alice drag Quinn away, swishing her tail in delight at his misfortune.
"Actually, with a little planning, you could help out too."
Kraft's voice drifted over from beside her.
"Meow!!!"
Bea arched her back and bristled at Kraft, putting on a fierce front despite her nerves. "I'll scratch you!"
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