Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

"Today is a good day, meow~ Tomorrow is also a good day~"

After working for a long time and finally counting the total number of tickets sold after all the guests had entered the theater, Maomao gloriously left his get off work, took out the last remaining ticket in the drawer and walked towards the viewing area.

Giant cat bed.

The floor was covered with dark velvet mats arranged in a staggered manner, and every few spaces there was a kitten bed of a different shape and style.

All the lighting facilities around were turned off, with only a few mini candle-like lamps lit sporadically at the edges.

Otherwise, this litter of little black cats would almost blend into the darkness.

The circular screen at the front showed the ongoing copy of "Fairy Tale Scam" in real time. There was an inconspicuous numbered watermark in the upper right corner of the screen:

What is facing his face at this moment is a sakura-colored ball of fluff... a fox.

Occasionally, a cat immersed in their snacks would accidentally make a noise while chewing potato chips, which would attract the attention of other cats, and they would be given a look that said, "If you make so much noise again, I'll snatch all your snacks away from you."

The ticket bought by the handsome little cat wearing the conductor's uniform cap was exactly the size of a double-decker kitten's nest.

It was leisurely strolling with its legs crossed on the second floor, and below it were all opened bags of snacks of various types and sizes, such as boneless fried fish, cat Q fish candy, etc. There were also a dozen small jellies and its favorite catnip milk.

A peeled and fragrant buttered peanut was thrown high into the air.

The train conductor Maomao, who was originally confident and holding up his paw waiting for the peanuts to fall in, gradually had a frown on his face.

The butter peanut did not return along the expected trajectory, but flew forward a little and landed squarely on the Meow Police uniform cap of a cat in the front row.

What a pity for a second.

The train conductor, Cat, reached into the bag of snacks beside him and fumbled for a long time but found nothing.

Not giving up, he grabbed the back corner of the bag and turned it upside down.

empty.

His eyes wandered around for a long time before returning to the cream peanuts on the Meow Police uniform cap in front of him.

The conductor cat was scratching the nest with one paw and leaning half of his body forward with the other paw to reach the last peanut.

A little bit, just a little bit...

The cat-worm's body moved forward a little.

"Peanut jiang~"

With the unremitting efforts of the greedy conductor cat, the claws finally caught the peanuts.

The cat was watching with great interest, and then realized that an unusual weight was pressing on its ears, so it turned its head suddenly...

The cat's paw that was pressing on the hat was pushed away by this action, and the cream peanuts that were finally in hand flew away again.

The train conductor cat suddenly lost a foothold and rolled down from the small nest on the upper floor.

The cat fell on its back.

The conductor's hat covered half of the Meow Police uniform cap.

It was as if its owner was lying on top of the innocent cat.

"...Wake up, meow."

With a stuffy chest, the victim, who had just endured an attack from the weight of a cat, meowed at the dark ceiling.

I thought today was definitely not a good day.

The train conductor Maomao was so cold that he didn't move.

It's clearly like a stone rolling down a mudslide, yet it's dizzy?

Just as the victim, Cat-Mao, was about to push the cat violently, the cat-worm on his body began to wriggle.

He stretched out his claws and reached towards the upper part of its head.

Super effort every time.

When he was touching the buttered peanuts he had been longing for and was about to feed them to his mouth, the train conductor Maomao finally paid some attention to a pair of cold, sharp, handsome, aggrieved... eyes.

He spread his paws and looked at Peanut reluctantly:

"You want to eat too, meow?"

"Hehe meow."

"Click".

With a sound of Maomao's claws, the train conductor Maomao was handcuffed to death next to the victim Maomao's temporary nest.

"...Why meow?" The train conductor Maomao looked at the cuffs in disbelief. This was too sudden.

I am a little kitty, and was handcuffed in a cinema while watching a movie.

The victim, Maomao, smiled: "Because you attacked the police, meow."

"Wuwuwu, is there anything else we can discuss, meow..."

"Be quiet, I'll let you go after you're done reading. If you keep making trouble, I'll really handcuff you for assaulting a police officer, meow. If that's the case... it won't be much, meow... just write a 500-page self-review, meow..."

The train conductor Maomao felt as if he had seen evil spirits from the eighteen levels of hell.

"And you, have you had enough photos, meow?"

The police cat looked further upwards, and the cat in the black and red Rococo skirt immediately put down her paw and held down her electronic device tightly.

7456 pretended to adjust her skirt, feeling guilty.

The flash was turned off, how did it find it in such a dark place?

After the police cat turned around, 7456 turned over the claw machine he was covering.

On the screen was a picture of two cats stacked on top of each other, and a close-up of two cats in uniforms.

“…Hehe…Hehe…Meow…As expected of a meow, I can find food everywhere…”

Seeing that they had finished fighting, a steady voice came from the cat's nest next door:

"1099, do you know what this child's name is?"

The conductor cat, who was carrying snacks with one paw, suddenly stopped and turned around to see a cat with a small sachet hanging on it coming out of the nest next to him.

"I know meow... Wenren Yihuan meow..."

“Is that so, meow…”

Jinnangmaomao repeated Wenren Yihuan's name.

"Hey, I told you not to talk in such an old-fashioned way, meow!!" The conductor Maomao was handcuffed and his range of movement was restricted. He was about to throw a jelly to Jinnang Maomao.

Jinnang Cat, who was staring at the screen, subconsciously avoided it.

Then the jelly "popped" and hit the face of the police cat next to it.

The train conductor Maomao lowered his head into a ball, not daring to look at the hair on the police officer Maomao's face that was being crushed.

“…Heh, meow.”

Wiping his face, Duan Ran hunched his shoulders and pretended to be a quail, watching the murderous sakura furry ball get a satisfactory answer, then turned his back and walked away, swinging his big tail.

Duan then realized that the unprovoked disaster of Gong scolding the shirt sleeves was entirely due to his long speech.

"...Brother, did I say something wrong?"

Gong Chi pinched the fox's fur on his fingertips:

"I thought you wouldn't react until tomorrow."

"But I really don't understand... Is it wrong that I asked you to buy a few more because you like to touch them? I didn't mention him... Why did he come over and give you a claw?

I just saw that you liked it very much, so I sincerely suggested that you prepare more to change and enjoy it. Isn’t this unreasonable? This is too reasonable! I…”

Duan Ran dumped out half of the small question marks he had in his basket.

The other half fell motionless.

Because the Wenren fox cub, who had just returned to his seat, moved his ears and was looking at him with his paws folded, imitating the way humans fold their arms.

He smacked his upper and lower lips twice, and suddenly "junk" appeared in his field of vision.

The medium-sized tear on the sleeve of Gong Chi's black shirt looked very abrupt.

The movement of the fox Dumpling leaping up and flashing his claws a few minutes ago is still vivid in my mind.

Duan Ran swallowed back what he was about to say, rubbed his arms, forced a slightly ugly smile, and greeted the fox dumpling who was making eye contact with him:

"Hi... pretty fox..."

Wenren Hucub and Gong Chi: ...

The young man with glasses finished recording and looked around at the players present.

"Now that everyone has introduced themselves, let's go now..."

"Wait a moment."

After searching for a long time, the young man with glasses realized that the person who interrupted him was the fox dumpling sitting at the table.

"Mr. Fox...Mute Girl, do you have any questions?"

Wenren Fox Cub paced on the table.

"What about you? Why are you here?"