Reborn to a tiger
I became a tiger.
I was a cat, as you know. Also, I had been a mathematician when I was human.
I am familiar to mathematics and use statistical analysis to deal with a big data.
The reason why I became a tiger is obviously because of the author who is super selfish.
I have been enjoying my life as a cat, but I realized that I became a tiger then. I should complain that.
By the way, my life is totally the same to the one before.
I live in a stately mansion.
You would think I am chained up, but I am free from chain in the stately mansion.
I can see snowing the outside of the home, but I am able to stay in front of a stove and to keep in warm.
My owner often takes me to walk around.
You have never imaged that a guy taking a walk with a tiger, and that a guy riding on back of a tiger, either.
However, my owner indeed does both of them.
I think, and I guess you agree, that my owner is a kind of special.
I am satisfied with my life as a tiger, which is the same as the one as a cat.
The one thing I regret to become a tiger is a can of tuna.
I had two cans of tuna remained in my home of a cat.
Anyway, the life of mathematician cannot be changed even if I changed from a cat to a tiger. I just do mathematics in my own world.
