In the world of Zongman, the ruthless monks just want to play badly

Xuetuan looks no different from an ordinary cat.

At most, he is just a little smarter and looks very spiritual.

But there are so many smart and spiritual pets, they can’t all be monsters, right?

"Of course it's not common."

Bai Li organized his words and slowly said, "There are only a few ways for monsters to be born. Perhaps an ordinary animal becomes a spirit, or perhaps their bloodline awakens by chance... But no matter which way it is, the probability is very low, and their number may be even rarer than ghosts."

"wait wait wait!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka swallowed hard, "You mean, there are not only monsters in this world, but also ghosts?"

Baili nodded.

"Let me slow down."

Shizuka Hiratsuka wanted to cover her face, but when she remembered that she was still driving, she barely suppressed the thought.

She could only lament in her heart how the world had suddenly become something she didn't recognize.

It was really hard for me to grow up safely over the past twenty years.

"Since there are monsters and ghosts, there should also be Onmyojis, right?" After thinking about it, she raised a new question.

"Maybe."

Bai Li shrugged, "Although I've never encountered that before."

Hiratsuka Shizu: "..."

It always feels so unreliable.

However, she secretly decided in her heart that she would go to visit a nearby shrine or temple later.

By the way, please bring back some amulets.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, at least it can make me feel more at ease.

……

The sports car soon stopped in front of a familiar single-family house.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Hiratsuka, Baili carried the cat bag and turned into the bedroom.

When the snowball in the bag was released, the cat had turned back into its harmless appearance and only had one tail.

When she saw him, she came up to his feet in a servile manner and rubbed her little head against him.

I rubbed the white carp a few times, and the furry feel was very addictive.

But soon, as if remembering something, he turned the snowball over.

The cat's limbs were facing the sky, and its posture was a little awkward, but it didn't dare to struggle. It could only meow in grievance and looked at its owner with pitiful eyes, hoping to get a little love.

"It turned out to be a little female cat."

On the other side, Bai Li has also confirmed the news he wanted.

Nekomata legends have existed in Japan since ancient times. In traditional images, Nekomata mostly feed on humans and are undoubtedly evil monsters.

But there are also legends about kind-hearted cats who often transform into the appearance of young girls to get close to humans, have gentle personalities, and love to eat fish.

The case of Xuetuan clearly belongs to the latter.

But, speculation is just speculation.

In line with the principle of serious verification, Bai Li cleared his throat, pointed at the cat in front of him, and said seriously:

"Change it!"

Xuetuan tilted his head and looked at him innocently.

Boss, what are you talking about? I don’t understand.

A man and a cat looked at each other in silence.

"...Legends are indeed unreliable."

Bai Li sighed.

But it doesn’t matter. Even if I can’t become a cat girl now, I may be able to do so in the future.

He fed Xuetuan a handful of dried fish - this was given to him by Xueno, and she also brought back a few bags of emergency cat food.

The cat was eating happily and didn't even want to lift its head.

When it was finally full and satisfied, Baili put his hands under Xuetuan's armpits and lifted it up in the air.

Then he sat back on the sofa and began to torture the intelligence.

As a monk, it is easy to communicate with animals.

However, most animals have low IQs, even lower than that of a five or six-year-old child, so communicating with them is not very interesting.

But Xuetuan is different. As a cat-like creature, although it cannot speak, its IQ is not low, probably equivalent to that of a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

"Meow meow meow~"

"You said you were a little monster born in the mountains, your parents died very early, and you grew up with only a cat?"

"Meow meow meow~"

"You said your home was taken over by a really, really bad big dog, and you were bitten by it, and you had to fight hard to escape, and now you have no choice but to wander around?"

Another piece of information about a monster.

When you have time, you can go and have a look.

Bai Li pinched his chin and asked, "You should have a name, right? What is it?"

The cat nodded, meowed twice, and scratched several shallow marks on the sofa with its claws. The words "Qiliangliang" could be vaguely seen.

I saw the sofa I had just bought was scratched like this, but fortunately the scratches were not deep.

Bai Li's mouth twitched.

He rubbed the cat's head angrily until Qi Liangliang became dizzy and staggered around, not knowing where he was. Only then did he stop.

……

The next morning, at the tram station.

There were not many passengers waiting for the train around the platform, among whom a blue-haired figure stood out.

The girl named "Toyokawa Shoko" is as elegant and beautiful as ever today, wearing a proper lady's dress, white lace socks and black leather shoes.

"Mr. Baili, hello." Even the greeting voice was as sweet as a young lady.

"Good morning." Baili responded as usual.

Xiangzi is only 155 cm tall, which is considered short among the average girls in Japan who are 158 cm tall.

But her body proportions are perfect and her temperament is outstanding, so when she stands side by side with Bai Li, the overall atmosphere is very harmonious.

Because they lived close to each other and often took the tram together, their relationship had become much more familiar than when they first met.

Whenever Xiangzi was waiting for the bus, he would chat with him for a while.

But today, after saying hello, the girl did not initiate the conversation. Instead, she muttered to herself as if she was reciting something.

As if noticing Baili's puzzled look, Xiangzi smiled apologetically: "Sorry, did I disturb you?"

After receiving a negative answer, she patted her chest and continued to explain:

"My first test after entering school is coming up soon, so I want to review my lessons while waiting for the bus."

Chapter 33: Party Drifter Goto Ichiri

With Shoko Toyokawa's grades, she could actually go to a better university.

It’s not that Xiuhua is bad, but compared with those top first-tier universities, it is indeed inferior.

The reason why Xiangzi chose this place was simple: the scholarship was very high.

Xiuhua’s predecessor was an aristocratic college with great wealth and power.

Taking this test as an example, the top three will receive scholarships of 200,000 yen, 150,000 yen, and 100,000 yen respectively.

This money is very important to Xiangzi now.

Not only can it improve her life, but it can also free up more time from her work to select band members.

Bai Li is not short of money now. He has not spent even a fraction of the commission he earned from Yumiko, not to mention the 100 million yen transferred to him by Ms. Mizusaki later.

I go to school just to experience life and don’t care about exams.

But he can not care, but others cannot.

Ever since receiving the news last night that the exam was approaching, Pochi had become anxious.

Since junior high school, her academic performance has been very unsatisfactory.

It's not that she didn't focus on her studies. Pochi also tried to work hard, forgetting to eat and sleep, and studying late into the night, but in the end, she could only barely pass.

Even his admission into Xiuhua was not based on his academic performance, but on his guitar skills, as he was admitted as a special student.

Although her parents don't have high expectations for her grades, if she ranks last, she will definitely become a laughing stock among other classmates, right?

Maybe I'll be pointed at...

Just thinking about that terrible consequence made Pochi lose color, as if the wind would blow and he would turn into ashes under the sunlight.

"Hey, Pochi-chan."

After school, in the club activity room.

Yumiko looked at the pink-haired girl in front of her and couldn't help but complain, "It's just an ordinary test. There's no penalty even if you do poorly. There's no need to be so scared, right?"

Pochi-chan still maintained the frustrated forward-bending posture, facing the wall, as if she had turned into a cold statue.

When you get closer, you can vaguely hear her mumbling.

"I am a mushroom... I am a mushroom... I am a mushroom..."

Yumiko was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.