Kusanagi walked up to his government issues house. He touched the bush as he walk up, feeling the plant's life coursing through his fingers. He slowly opened the door. " Meow." His tabby cat rubbed up against him, purring that his owner was home. Kusanagi smile and pick his cat. His cat began to purr louder. He head butt Kusanagi. Kusanagi laughed and walked over to his kitchen. He sat the cat down on the counter and opened the freezer. " Meeeeooow!" " Hungry, aren't you little one." The cat with it's tail high in the air walk around in a circle, crying. Kusanagi pet the cat with his large hands. " Just a minute." Kusanagi put his frozen dinner in the microwave. Then he got the cat dish and the dry food. " Puuurrrrrrrrrrrr." His cat rubbed against him, showering Kusanagi with affection. " Here." He put the dish down. Then he grabbed his finish dinner and sat down at the table. Kusanagi and his cat ate their dinner peacefully.
Kusanagi signed as he washed the dishes. It was a long day at the firing range. He was teaching a new squad how to fire the 155m Howitzer. He was sure that Private Sato was going to overheat the gun. He laughed under neither his breath as he put the dishes away. Private Sato’s face was priceless after the mishap. Kusanagi walked out to his garden.
“Meow.” His cat followed him out. Kusanagi smiled as he looked across his garden. It was a little garden, the Japanese military housing had small lots, but still he was proud of his garden. He followed the path, checking each plant. He removed a brown leaf here, and dead branch there.

a posible yu yu story

“Over the hills and through the valley,”
“ Live a bear, a big fuzzy bear!”
“ Wrong story.”
“Oops!”
“ Like I was saying… Over the hills…”
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaa! Save me!”
A little pink fuzzy ball jumped into Storyteller’s arm. His brother, a big green fuzzy was cashing him with a wuffle bat.
“Enough! I want peace and quite so I can tell my story!” yell the Storyteller.
“ Sorry.” The fuzz balls hung their heads low and walk out of the room.
“Now where was I?”
“ At the being.”
“Oh yeah! Well this story began a long time ago, before…

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Kusanagi walked up to his government issues house. He touch the bush as he walk up, feeling the plant's life coursing through his fingers. He slowly opened the door. " Meow." His tabby cat rubbed up against him, purring that his owner was home. Kusanagi smile and pick his cat. His cat began to purr louder. He head butt Kusanagi. Kusanagi laughed and walked over to his kitchen. He sat the cat down on the counter and opened the freezer. " Meeeeooow!" " Hungry, aren't you little one." The cat with it's tail high in the air walk around in a circle, crying. Kusanagi pet the cat with his large hands. " Just a minute." Kusanagi put his frozen dinner in the microwave. Then he got the cat dish and the dry food. " Puuurrrrrrrrrrrr." His cat rubbed against him, showering Kusanagi with affection. " Here." He put the dish down. Then he grabbed his finish dinner and sat down at the table. Kusanagi and his cat ate their dinner peacefully.