The comments said I was deeply affectionate, I just added points by using an alternate account.

Chen Guan looked at the screen, his thumb hovering above it, without replying immediately.

The cheetah got up from the ground, glanced at his phone screen, yawned, and then lay down in the corner.

It has become stronger, not smarter; human language is too difficult for it.

I'd rather catch up on my sleep.

My phone vibrated again.

[White Tiger: Oh right, finish the apple, don't waste it.]

Chen Guan put his phone next to his pillow without replying; Bai Hu still couldn't forget his Apple phone.

He glanced at the coffin in the corner.

What should we do with the coffin?

If he were to carry a coffin into a gray organization, he wouldn't even need to introduce himself; his very image would be enough to draw attention, practically branding his name on his face.

The problem is, what will he do if he doesn't bring a coffin?

As if sensing something, the leopard crawled over and rubbed against Chen Guan's leg.

My master is in trouble, so my nap is on hold.

A portal appeared before Chen Guan.

"You mean, I can put it in?"

Leopard nodded obediently.

"Can a living person do it too?"

Leopard nodded again.

Chen Guan thought for a moment, then replaced the chicken with a live one and threw it into the spatial portal.

Test the waters with other living creatures first. If there are no problems, then invite the old man in.

If this chicken survives, Chen Guan must give Leopard a big reward. Leopard really got a great deal; it's definitely a promising leopard.

His efforts were not in vain.

The cheetah huddled in the corner, its purple tail tip occasionally flashing with an arc of electricity, seemingly having fully adapted to the changes brought about by its new body.

While I was waiting, my phone vibrated again.

Chen Guan turned the coffin over and took a look.

It's still the White Tiger.

[Baihu: 3 PM, the second noodle shop in the alley near the West Gate, I'll be waiting for you.]

[White Tiger: Don't be late.]

Chen Guan didn't reply to the message and locked the screen. It was unexpected that Bai Hu didn't force his way into the house.

Also, he said he'd wait a couple of days, but he didn't even blink.

Chen Guan lay back on the bed, closed his eyes for a while, not really asleep, but just letting his mind go blank for a period of time, waiting for time to pass.

When I opened my eyes again, the light outside the window had changed from light gray to full daylight.

He sat up, washed his face, and changed his clothes.

As I reached the door, I glanced back at the coffin leaning against the corner of the wall.

He walked over to the cheetah, squatted down, and patted its head.

"Give it a try."

The cheetah opened its eyes and groggily raised its head.

Chen Guan pointed to the coffin, which was now empty.

"Put it in."

The cheetah looked at the coffin, then at the old coffin, and finally glanced fearfully at its own body. It stopped yawning and quickly stood up.

A dark purple spatial rift tore open beside the coffin, just wide enough for the coffin to pass through.

The coffin tilted, and then it was swallowed whole.

The spatial rift closed, and the coffin disappeared.

The room suddenly felt much more spacious.

Chen Guan looked at the empty corner of the wall, then at the cheetah.

"Still inside?"

The cheetah nodded.

"Where are the live chickens?"

The cheetah nodded again, flicked its tail twice, and looked quite smug.

Chen Guan thought about it for a while, but he was still not entirely at ease, so he asked Leopard to open the spatial door and spit out the chicken.

The spatial rift reopened, and the coffin and chicken were spat out together, landing steadily in their original positions.

There was a clump of chicken feathers on the coffin lid. The chicken was indeed still alive, flapping its wings as it jumped down from the top of the coffin, clucked twice, and circled around the dormitory.

Live.

Chen Guan picked up the chicken, checked it, and confirmed the safety of the spatial gate for living creatures.

But he was still not entirely at ease, so he decided to go in himself.

With a coffin in his left hand and a chicken in his right, Chen Guan walked into the spatial portal.

The temperature inside the portal was a few degrees lower than outside, the light was dim, and the boundaries of the surrounding space stretched out into the distance indistinctly, with no end in sight.

The coffin remained inside for about three minutes.

Physical sensations are normal, breathing is normal, and energy circulation is normal.

The environment inside the portal has no observable negative impact on living organisms; even the most common broiler chickens are lively and energetic.

Moreover, it seems that the distance between him and his main body is not a limitation inside the portal.

He came out.

The cheetah crouched beside the spatial rift, looking up at him, its tail sweeping across the ground twice, its expression carrying a hint of smugness.

Chen Guan smiled sincerely and reached out to touch its head.

"Well done."

The cheetah's ears perked up, its mouth slightly open, revealing two small canine teeth, and it looked very happy.

Chen Guan glanced at the time.

It was a little past ten in the morning.

There were still nearly five hours until the time it was supposed to be 3 p.m. with Baihu.

He sat back down on the edge of the bed. His phone screen was lit up, and Baihu's chat window was still showing the message, "Don't be late."

Chen Guan did not reply to that message.

He exited the conversation, scrolled through his contacts, paused on An Changqing's name, and then swiped past it.

The things Baihu told us are not suitable for a third person to know, at least not at the moment.

Moreover, since he said it wouldn't interfere with school matters, there's no need to tell An Changqing.

He turned off the screen, closed his eyes, leaned against the headboard, and began to organize the information he had.

The task Baihu asked him to do wasn't complicated, but there were still a lot of details that weren't explained clearly.

Baihu is the type of person who keeps things to himself; he won't tell you unless you press him, and even if you do, he might not tell you everything.

The trick to dealing with him is not to rush things. He will eventually say what he needs to say; it's just a matter of time.

Just as he said before, the eccentric White Tiger needs a guiding subordinate.

The cheetah yawned in the corner, curled up into a ball, and its purple fur looked even more beautiful in the sunlight.

Chen Guan glanced at it and took another apple out of the bag.

This is the third one.

The apples that Baihu brought were indeed good, and they were all sweet.

He ate while lost in thought, and forty minutes passed before he threw the apple core into the trash can.

For the next few hours, he didn't go out and stayed in his dormitory to observe the cheetah's basic condition again.

The cheetah is significantly faster. Although it doesn't yet have true spatial displacement capabilities, there is a slight spatial jump at the moment of starting. If this ability is developed, its future is promising.

We ate lunch in the cafeteria.

The school hadn't officially started yet, so there weren't many cafeteria windows open and few people were around. He sat in a corner with his plate, and surprisingly, he didn't run into any acquaintances.

We finished eating and came out at 2:40.

Chen Guan walked through the campus towards the west gate.

There is a small alley outside the west gate.

The alley is short; you can see the end at a glance.

The second noodle shop.

It's not the second shop on this street, but a shop whose name is literally "Second Noodle Shop." It's quite run-down, and most people probably wouldn't be able to find it.

Who is the student at this school, him or Baihu?