Hello, I am an adventurous feline without a name. My journey began in a mysterious place where I recall crying in a dark and damp corner. That was where I met my first human being, a person known as a "shosei." Rumor has it that this race of humans are notorious for capturing cats like us and using us as ingredients for their meals. But at that moment, I was too young and naive to understand the danger and was simply captivated by the soft sensation of being lifted up and cradled in their arms.
The person who found me was a calligrapher, and I was struck by their unique appearance. Their face, which should have been covered in hair, was as smooth as a medicine can and their eyes were like wheels that spun continuously. To my surprise, the calligrapher would sometimes blow smoke from a small hole on their face, making it difficult for me to breathe. Later, I learned that it was a form of tobacco that humans consume.
Although I have encountered many cats since then, I have never come across another human or feline like the calligrapher. My experience with them remains a fascinating memory, reminding me that there is still so much to discover in this world.
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