The red Denpa quickly led Susumu and the pink Denpa down the hole.
“Come on, you two!” She said, pulling them inside. “The cold is
especially bad for you two!”

The white-haired Denpa didn’t want to
follow, but she was dragged down by the Denpa with shades. She then
looked up at Cat Slime. “If you don’t want to eat us, then… Why are you
helping us?” she asked. “I thought you didn’t want us here. I thought
you were going to let us freeze!”

Susumu, meanwhile, took a look
around the place, keeping her ears held in her hands. “So, uh… This is
your place, huh?” She tried to make conversation. “It’s… Something, I’ll
tell you. What do you do for fun around here? I think we could use some
cold water or something… And, uh, sorry, I have to keep my ears
covered. If they touch anything then all my friends will be swarming
here… It’s kind of a thing we Denpa-Men have, you know?”

Cat Slime squeaked, shaking his head. As much as he didn’t want random invaders stealing his food, that didn’t mean they deserved starvation or freezing to death.

He beckoned to them, as his home was not this tunnel, but rather down this tunnel. Moving forward, he made it to the door of his pet house. The motion-sensitive lights came on, revealing a living room that had green walls with yellow swirls decorating it, a flatscreen TV and several slime-friendly inflatable couches.

He squeaked a “Ta-dah!” tune, and turned to see their reactions, before heading to the kitchen to get them some water.

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