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The consultant of wansheng funeral parlor hummed in the small garden he had found himself in, he has been visiting this garden for the past few days by now, and never once had he stopped being astonished by the peace this little plot of land provided.
He told the director where he might be if he were needed during those days, as to calm the young directors curiousity and also make sure people knew where he was if he were needed in the future.
Even if he wished this small part of the earth to be seen only by his eyes and those who he trusts, so the peace may never be broken.
But for now, the only thing acompanying him was the softness of the wind and the flowers that were drinking the water he gave to them
"If only i could have more times of peace such as these would i be most content" he sat the small cup he brought with him down, kneeling down infront of the flower, closing his eyes and letting himself take in the nature surrounding him.
Then there was a small clink, of plastic hitting the ground, he opened his eyes and looked at the cup, it still had a little water so it wouldnt be possible for it to fall, unless the winds were playing games as they usually were.
The culprit meowed as it stared back at the old man, a black cat with cor lapis eyes like his "where did you come from?" The cat meowed once more as it strided on the watered ground of the flowers
Zhongli whiffed before grabbing the kitty to stop it from destroying the garden further, he held the cat up by under its arms as it meowed and hissed at him, he furrowed his brows and as a pout settled on his face "you listen here, i wont allow you to destroy my garden. Where is your owner anyways?"
To that the cat responded with another meow, the consultant let out a exasperated sigh as he got up, holding the mischevious cat with one arm while the other grabbed the now empty cup, starting to head to the harbor to see whos cat this was.