Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

The residence of Gong Chi.

The little black cat on the dining table was holding a business card in its paws, waiting for Wenren Yihan to accept it after wiping his hands.

This attentive and hypocritical look really irritated Duan Ran, who had just been scolded by the tail.

The table was slammed hard, and the small business card in the paw of the black cat with glasses fell out.

"What are you doing meow?"

"You said I was an 18th-rate Taoist priest, I admit it, but I can see that my brother is... even a street card player doesn't like him...

You must also know that the Hatter is a fox demon, right? Isn't this even more inconsistent with your "Sainz"?

Not only are you not opposed to it...you're almost staring at it with your eyes falling out?!"

"Hmph," the black cat with glasses did not feel guilty at all despite being questioned in a barrage of questions.

He picked up the business card and turned around, leaving Duan Ran with a very philosophical word:

"What do you know meow? Existence is reasonable meow."

"you……"

Unable to hit him and unable to scold him, Duan Ran sat back on the chair, looked at the ceiling and began to pinch his philtrum.

So as not to be so angry that you pass out.

Finding it difficult to hold Sainz's business card, Wenren Yihuan summoned his cat agent:

"Tea cub."

Putting down the stick of French fries in his arms and wiping his paws twice on the tissue, the milk tea master cat ran over happily and took the business card from Sainz cat.

"【Sains】Meow...Gender: Male...Hobby: Reading..."

"My name is Wenren Yihan, and my ID is not Mad Hatter."

After introducing himself to Sainz, the big fox thought about what to say so that the little black cat would let him play with the glasses that were half the size of his face.

"Where did it come from?"

As far as Gong Chi could remember, Duan Ran had never had this cat with him before.

Looking at Sainz who was arrogant to him and showed his true colors of a bootlicker in front of Wenren Yihuan, Duan Ran said in a sarcastic tone:

"I found it in the trash can at the exit of the commercial area."

"What are you picking up, meow?" Upon hearing this, Sainz meow turned around and changed his expression.

"It came out of a golden, shining, intelligent capsule, meow~"

"...Ah, yes, yes, yes. It came out of a yellowish-brown capsule."

Filled with resentment at being criticized, Duan Ran tried his best to dismantle Sainz's meow.

[Sains] Meow threw the green book on the table with one paw, put his hands on his hips and was about to quarrel with Duan Ran.

"Foxmeow, go get some ketchup."

"Ah."

Wenren Yihan helped the milk tea master cat cut the French fries into small pieces and put them in its small cutlery. When he turned around and was about to pick up the last chicken fillet, he stopped.

The chicken strips that could have "ended their lives" peacefully and gloriously completed their mission in the big fox's stomach were shaken out of the plate by the sound of the book colliding with the table.

It just rolled into the trash can under the table.

"It's already open, meow! If you're not satisfied, put it back if you can!"

"Who is dissatisfied? Tell me clearly..."

"Who told you to tell your fortune that I will die alone?

A cat like Miao is so well-read and knowledgeable that he knows everything from astronomy and geography to the trivialities of life and can even get five coins when he goes out to buy groceries!

How could I possibly die alone!! "

"I……"

"when".

Playing with the long, thin knife in his hand, Wen Ren Yihuan knocked the table with the handle of the knife.

His eyebrows were curved like a painting, and he glanced at the two people pecking at each other. His thin and plump lips opened and closed:

"It's a bit noisy."

The big fox's chicken strips were all eaten.

Gong Chi did not see the heart-breaking scene of Wen Ren Yihuan when the chicken strips fell, but he still noticed that a certain fox was indeed in a bad mood.

Pointing to the direction of the room door:

"If you keep making noise, get out."

After receiving the "eviction order", Duan Ran made a zipper closing motion in front of his mouth.

He was called here to join the venture, and he couldn't be kicked out without getting both legs.

As for [Sains] meow, he didn't want to leave the impression of a loud-mouthed cat in front of Wenren Yihan, so he put the book away and closed his mouth.

"Just keep your mouth shut. My dustpan isn't that big, but it should still be able to sweep you all out."

The time in the Gachapon Hotel and the outside world does not correspond at all. If you want to tell fortunes, you must know the birthday of [Sains] Meow. Wen Ren Yihuan is curious:

"You tell its fortune?"

“Let’s…let’s…”

Duan Ran looked up and down, but didn't dare to look at the kitten.

"I don't know the corresponding birth date, how did you calculate it?"

Although he had never learned any relevant knowledge from Sui Buzhi, Wenren Yihan had seen the "pig run".

It is definitely unrealistic to look at the patterns on the paw pads, so he still wants to know how Duan Ran calculated that [Sains] Meow would "die alone".

Duan Ran fell silent and looked at his knees. Thirty seconds later he looked up and found four pairs of eyes surrounding him.

"Oh, I told you, I lied to it..."

“Meow??? Meow I knew that you, a low-class Taoist priest, had bad intentions meow! You…”

[Sains] Meow jumped half a meter high, and swung his little paw towards Duan Ran’s baby face...

"Quiet."

Gong Chi stopped the situation in time which was about to evolve into Duan Ran being beaten unilaterally.

Wenren Yihan pulled the angry Sainz away.

Thinking of [Sains] Meow's initial rudeness towards Duan Ran and Gong Chi, Wen Ren Yihuan pinched its tail:

"You're already [science], and you still want him to tell your fortune?"

"Just... even if it counts, meow..."

[Sains] Meow blushes and paws at each other.

A kitten who believes in science would also like to hear the prophecy that he will become an invincible big cat in the future. Who would have thought...

"...I met a third-rate Taoist priest Liao Miao!"

Duan Ran, who had been warned to shut up, dared not say anything and bit off a piece of fried chicken wing with gritted teeth.

"How many days are left before your next copy is due?"

Although he had informed Duan Ran in advance that he would take him to the game, Gong Chi still wanted to ask for his opinion, as he couldn't force him to join the game.

"I calculated...it will arrive the day after tomorrow."

"Gong Chi and I are planning to start a dungeon game tonight. Do you want to come with us?"

Wenren Yihan had no problem taking care of Duan Ran. After all, this kid wouldn't let him down at critical moments.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! I've been waiting for you two to say this!"

A great thing has fallen from the sky.

Duan Ran had wanted to join them in the venture before, but because his own strength was not good enough, he had never dared to ask.

Gong Chi taunted, "Aren't you going to play games?"

Duan Ran frowned: "Why are you hitting me...if you keep hitting me, my figurines will be given away..."

"Go pack your things."

"Okay~"

Duan Ran, standing outside the capsule room, always felt like he had forgotten something, but when he felt his pockets, it seemed that nothing was missing.

Just as he was about to stride away, a black ball hit him on the back of the head.

My scalp suddenly felt tight and there was a slight feeling of falling.

"Don't pull my hair..."

"If you don't catch meow, I'll fall!"

The cat [Saens], who had originally planned to stay at Gong Chi's residence and chat with Wenren Yihan, was discovered and thrown out by the ruthless [Wizard].

"Don't move, my glasses are going to break!!!"

"Don't you like Duan Ran's cat?"

Without chicken strips, Wenren Yihan lay on the table, gnawing on Milk Tea Master's Meow French Fries to fill his teeth.

One side of her pretty face rested on the back of her hand, looking at the back of the person who was filling in the chicken strips for him.

"I don't like it." Gong Chi said frankly.

"why?"

The cat is so friendly to the big fox.

"Because it looks like it likes you so much."

The oil sizzled several times.

Gong Chi took out the chicken strips that had been fried specially for Wenren Yihan and put them into a plate with a four-leaf clover print.

Then he picked out the one that looked the most golden and crispy, blew it down to cool it, and waited until the heat had dissipated a lot before putting it next to the mouth of the hungry big fox.

When Wenren Yihuan licked his lips and was about to bite the fragrant chicken fillet.

Gong Chi suddenly withdrew his hand.

"I'd be jealous."