Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

(These two chapters contain extremely high levels of sugar, so please bring your own blood sugar-lowering medicine to avoid being too sweet)

Wenren Yian and Sui Buzhi have been quite busy lately, and they always get home around eight or nine o'clock after finishing their work.

The goat-spirit doctor instructed Sakura Dango to change the medicine on her wound three times a day.

As they really couldn't spare the time, the man and the cat discussed it and decided to leave the fox dumpling to the care of the Maine Coon cat who runs a cat cafe in the outer area during the day.

Maine Coon really likes soft little animals and treats the cats in the store with care and consideration.

Little Sakura Tuanzi has the scent of Wenren Yian on her body, so no kitten would be so blind as to bully her.

"Little pink hair."

Wenren Yian knocked on the table twice.

"Hey?"

Hearing Wenren Yian calling it, the fox put down the bottle of milk it was holding, ran and rolled in front of him, and stood at attention with its paws together.

Wen Ren Yian looked solemn.

"I heard that people don't keep idle people...foxes."

"Hey?"

"Sui Buzhi and I have a lot to deal with these days. During the day, you can go to Old Maine's cat cafe to work and earn money for your own milk powder. Do you understand?"

"Hey."

Xiaozakura Tuanzi held her head high and responded in a sonorous and powerful voice.

The Maine Coon cat spirit's human form is a... 1.9-meter-tall man with strong muscles.

But I like cute things very much.

His heart trembled when he saw the child that Wenren Yian brought to him to take care of.

He arranged a brand new cat bed that had never been used for Xiaozakura Dango, who came to "work" on her first day.

"Its wounds haven't healed yet, so it might resist being approached by others. If you keep an eye on it for me, I'll give you more custody fees."

"Brother Ju, don't worry. I will definitely take care of this little thing."

On the first day of her life in a cat cafe, Sakuratuanzi moved her nest to a secluded corner.

Then it lay there for the whole day, holding the bottle of goat milk that Wenren Yian had prepared for it in advance.

The fox dumpling has a stomachache and is too lazy to move.

“Is this a kitten?”

Pink seems to have an irresistible attraction to some girls.

The girl stopped in a small corner.

"Probably not?"

The boy who was traveling with me came over curiously and reached out to touch it to see if it was a fake doll put there by the clerk.

"Don't move. Can't you see there's still gauze on it? You touched it too hard and it must have hurt..."

The girl pulled the boy's sleeve.

"Too……"

The two of them quietly stood up and left.

……

Several days passed in a peaceful cat cafe foster life.

Occasionally, some careful guests would find it hiding in its nest and lazing around, but they would just joke and laugh, and no one would disturb it.

It was probably already noon that day.

Because after the fox dumpling was sent to the store, he had a good nap.

I don't know when a few noisy children came into the store.

The fox dumpling couldn't sleep.

The fox Tuanzi yawned and put his head on the edge of the nest. He saw that there was a guest sitting in the seat that was rarely "patronized".

A boy about fifteen or sixteen years old was sitting by the window two meters away from the fox dumpling's hidden corner.

He had a pair of deep sea blue eyes, and his facial features, which had just grown a little, were sharp and bold, and he was stunning at first sight.

The sleepy fox Tuanzi peeked at him for a long time.

But the fox dumpling still doesn’t understand what is good-looking or not, or what is handsome or not.

It was looking at the silver-stamped cards that were constantly being replaced and turned in the boy's hand.

The pure black back is formed by complex lines crisscrossing and curving into a formation that will absolutely dazzle you if you look closely.

But the fox dumpling only cared about the tiny spots of light printed on it.

Like hiding the stars stolen from the sky.

It will be shiny and foxes like it.

The boy was smoothing out the pile of cards into a row when he suddenly saw a pink...

"puppy?"

The boy wasn't so sure.

"Hey."

The fox dumpling replied curtly, not having time to deal with humans.

The golden eyes looked at the tarot cards one by one, like they were falling into the stars.

Finally, it picked out the one that it liked the most and thought was the shiniest, and put its paw on it.

It wants to play too.

How could the boy allow a fox ball that appeared from nowhere to turn over the tarot cards that he had spent so much time shuffling?

Seeing that the blingbling card was about to be pulled in front of him, the fox shook his ears excitedly.

Then it found that it couldn't pull anymore...

"Hey?"

Move the claw holding the middle of the card to a corner, and the fox dumpling shows the other pad to press the other side.

"Use both claws together" and curl up the tail to try to take down the shiny card.

But the Tarot cards remained motionless.

He even moved a millimeter in the opposite direction while Fox Dumpling was staring in confusion.

The boy who killed the Tarot card with one finger felt helpless. He couldn't get angry when he saw the card trying to grab the card but looking so clumsy.

"Hey..."

Just take a look and I’ll return it to you.

The boy didn't retract his fingers, and the fox didn't let go of his claws.

This went on for several minutes.

Perhaps feeling its paws were a little sore, the fox moved one of its paws away from the left corner of the card.

Just when the boy thought it was tired and wanted to give up and was about to take the Tarot cards back.

The fox grabbed the other corner tightly and then made a gorgeous...

A gorgeous front...

The whole ball lay flat on the tarot card that it had taken a fancy to.

She raised her little face and looked at the boy angrily.

The hand that took back the card froze in mid-air and the boy blinked twice.

Was he being played a rogue?

"Want this card?"

"Hmm..." The fox nodded.

Is there any need to ask this? The fox is already lying on it, and it’s not something you want, just let the fox have a look…

"My mom said that all the shops on this street are run by various monsters... You too, right? How about calling me brother and I'll give it to you?"

The boy propped his face with one hand and smiled.

He was very curious about what it would sound like if a pink "puppy" like this spoke human language.

The fox was disappointed. It couldn't speak human language yet...

But I really want to see this shiny one.

"Be good, come and call me brother..."

The fox dumpling opened his mouth: "Oh..."

"elder brother……"

"Hey..."

There was the sound of children's footsteps nearby.

The fox dumpling was so focused on how to pronounce these two words that he had no mood to pay attention to them.

The boy poked the short, furry front paw with his fingers and rubbed the little fox oil silently.

The children's footsteps were getting closer.

The young man took a quick look, his face turned stern, and he stood up suddenly.

The fox dumpling was still wondering what his "brother" was going to say when he was suddenly enveloped by a shadow.

It was so frightened that it didn't care about the shiny thing under its belly, and its fur stood up straight.

"Crash".

Then there was the sound of liquid being poured.