Akira was too far away to hear what Roku said as he was eating Akira's favourite fish bread. He was hiding in a tree. Trees were the ideal hiding place, not only because they hide him from view but also because most neko didn't look upward, everyone always looks in front, to the side or down. He wondered what Roku was looking around for. "Kyaaa! it's a black cat!" Someone suddenly screamed. All of Akira's hair spiked out and he was already ready to run away but then he realized that the scream was not in his direction. Akira looked around from his tree to find the origin. Even before he had located the female neko that had released the scream, a male voice could be heard. "Relax it is just a filthy street cat." Akira then saw the cat in question. It was none of the street cats he knew but then it was difficult to tell because the other was so dirty that it was no wonder that he was mistaken as a black cat. A few bystanders threw a kick or two at the street cat as 'retribution for scaring them', before the street cat could make his swift escape. He would probably wash himself at the first chance he would get to avoid being mistaken again. The situation at the park almost immidiately returned back to normal as if nothing just happened. Even normal street cats were not welcomed by the public. Akira climbed a little higher in his tree making sure that he wouldn't be seen while he kept his eyes on Roku.