Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

The weak, pitiful, helpless skeleton with one leg missing was surrounded by two people, two cats and a fox, and was trembling in fear.

He squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and first glanced at Gong Chi who was holding a sickle and was extremely wary of him.

Skeleton: This knife is so big. The young man seems to be the most ferocious among the three.

Rejecting the idea of ​​talking to Gong Chi, the skeleton turned around and looked at Wenren Yihan who was holding a Miao Dao.

The big fox was in a much more relaxed state than Gong Chi.

First, he did not sense any murderous aura from the skeleton, and second, the skeleton's leg bones were still firmly stepped on by the weeping butterfly.

Skeleton: This guy is quite attractive. This knife looks much smaller than the previous one. Let’s wait and see... Hmm?

"Why do you have a tail?"

The skeleton raised its bony hand and wiped its non-existent eyes, then stretched its neck towards Wenren Yihuan.

The big tail behind Wenren Yihan was hanging down naturally in a relaxed state.

The long legs could not hide the big pink ball that attracted the skeleton's attention, and the tip of the tail was estimated to be about ten centimeters from the ground.

The skeleton couldn't help but sigh: "What a fat ball..."

"…This is called, Fluffy."

Hearing his big furry tail being described as "fat", the big fox frowned and seriously corrected him. These four short words plus an invisible punctuation mark were full of threat.

"Ah? Aaaah, so fluffy... just like that... as fluffy as a freshly baked bun... you look so pretty but you have such a bad temper..."

Seeing Ren Yihuan gently push the scabbard and knock it on the ground, the skeleton immediately changed his words and even didn't forget to complain at the end.

"is it?"

Without moving his wrist, Wen Ren Yihuan turned the scabbard in his hand ninety degrees counterclockwise, and the handle of the knife pressed against the empty eye sockets of the skull.

"No, no... She's good-looking and has a good temper..."

"Well, thank you."

But no one or any monster has ever dared to tell him that he is a fox with a bad temper. How could this skeleton talk nonsense?

"It seems that Kitsune-chan also..."

In the second story, when Wenren Fox Cub was dreaming in the paper box, the Milk Tea Master Meow in the prop column was frightened and extremely alert.

It was afraid that some strange person would appear from nowhere and take its owner away.

So it clearly remembered that when Gong Qiguaiguai came over to pick up the box, he said to the big fox that he had a bad temper.

"...I also think you have a good temper."

Seeing Gong Chi make a "pull" and "close" gesture, the diligent worker cat [Wheel of Fortune] immediately interrupted what the milk tea master cat wanted to say next.

I found a topic without thinking.

"The new product you showed me last time tastes much better, meow..."

Hearing that a friend affirmed his taste, Milk Tea Master Miao had no time to bring up the old accounts with Gong Chi.

"Really? Next time I'll improve it and give it to you to try, okay?"

[Wheel of Fortune] Meow: ...This is really not necessary, meow.

"Ah meow, just now meow wanted to say palace..."

Feeling Wenren Yihan's curious eyes and Gong Chi's friendly gaze towards it and Milk Tea Master Meow, [Wheel of Fortune] Meow placed its paws on the enthusiastic kitten's front legs.

"Okay...Okay, meow. Of course I'm fine, meow."

The milk tea master, Meow, had a clear, innocent look on his face, "It's a deal, Meow."

[Wheel of Fortune] Meow nodded with difficulty: ... Meow has given too much to this family, can I report it as a work injury when the time comes...

Finally, the direction the skeleton is facing is the weeping butterfly.

I was thinking that the weapon in this little girl's hand looked the smallest, and she looked small, cute and soft, so she should be the one who is the easiest to talk to.

As a result, the soft and small Weeping Butterfly grabbed one of his ribs, which was not very strong to begin with, and lifted the skull up several centimeters.

"Where is the fingerprint key? Tell me now... If you don't, I'll tear off all the other bones in your body!"

The Skeleton reflected for a second on his shameful behavior of judging people by their appearance.

"Little girl, don't be impulsive..."

Seeing that the butterfly knife in Weeping Butterfly's hand was about to cut his sternum, the Skull acted decisively and begged for mercy, saying that he would tell him anything.

Only then did the crying butterfly, who was going crazy because of the uncertainty of Feng Ling's life and death, calm down.

"Where is the fingerprint key?"

Wenren Yihan patted Qidie's shoulder and took a step forward.

"What fingerprint key?"

The skeleton was confused.

"The fingerprint key that can open the last carriage."

Wenren Yihan calmly gave him a designated range.

"When will the fingerprint key be used to open the last carriage?" The skeleton scratched his eye sockets, looking completely unaware.

Then he said to himself: "I remember that I always used the key to open it..."

"who are you?"

Wenren Yihan noticed the familiarity with trains in the skeleton's words and began to inquire about its identity.

"Hurry... me, I am... I am... a kind and gentle... playful skeleton?"

Wenren Yihan did not comment, but stepped back and analyzed the overall image of the skeleton.

"Who am I..."

The skeleton lowered its head, stretched and clenched its already dry hand bones, and seemed to be trying hard to recall with its non-existent brain.

It is obvious that the skeleton is also troubled by his own identity. He is truly an empty head.

"Help meow!"

"call out".

A small disc-shaped object hit the skeleton's shoulder and fell down, carrying the small round black ball on it in free fall.

A pair of warm, white hands caught the intruding [Wheel of Fortune] meow.

Feeling that the kitten in his hand felt unusually good, Wenren Yihan pinched the kitten's face.

"Thank you, Xue... Husband, meow... By the way, meow..."

[Wheel of Fortune] Meow suddenly pointed excitedly at the shoulder blade stuck in the skeleton.

"Gachapon fragments! Fragments, meow!"

Wenren Yihan and Gong Chi immediately focused their eyes on the gap between the bones of the skeleton's shoulders.

There is a small red box stuck in the upper inner part.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that his treasure was being coveted by others, the Skeleton quickly took the box out from the gap and hid it behind him.

“This is very important to me…”

"How can you know it's important if you don't even remember who you are?"

"I knew it was priceless the first time I saw it, you guys..."

Squatting down, Wen Ren Yihan reached his hand through the skeleton's ineffective cover and took out the "hidden" red brocade box from between his bones.

Skeleton: ...

"Young man, you don't have martial ethics..."

"Do you want to talk about martial virtues?"

Without looking back, Wen Ren Yihan reached back and grabbed the middle of the handle of the "Juji" sickle.

Gong Chi looked at the big fox and the white little finger that was touching his hand.

I think it's a great place to tie a piece of red thread.

Apply force and follow his movements to extend the weapon forward.

After shaking the cold blade of "Ji Ji" at the skeleton, Wen Ren Yi Huan asked for his opinion:

"Do we really need to practice martial ethics?"

The skeleton shook his head frantically: "...It's better not to talk about it."

The red brocade box was opened, and a slightly rusty badge lay quietly inside.

It is engraved with: Outstanding Train Conductor of the Year xx...

The specific name has become unclear.