Give the child a little shock to the world view

"... Ugh." Megrane, who was watching TV on the sofa in the living room, made a nauseous sound, "The impact of this blessing skill is too great for me..."

It's like putting a cat into a juicer and crushing it, and then a Mayumi Hane grows out of the minced meat.

The part about flesh and blood growing wasn't too restrictive, after all, Megrane had seen that before, but what really made her feel uncomfortable was the process of transforming from a cat back into a human.

It's like splicing a person onto a cat, or a cat onto a person... All in all, even Megalane would feel that it's a bit too much.

I really don't know how Mayumi got this blessing skill.

Is this a curse or a blessing?

Mayumi Haga didn't have the energy to talk to Megrane.

The energy required for this blessing, [Companion], is too great, and because its nature is infinitely close to a curse, the negative impact it brings to Mayumi Hane is also at the curse level.

It will be painful during the process of turning into an animal, and the body will also feel dull pain after turning into an animal. The incompatibility between the soul and the body will cause great torment to the flesh... After a long time, Mayumi Haga must be released.

She lay naked on a pool of blood that was turning into orange juice, her eyes closed in exhaustion.

Chapter 112 Mayumi Cat Makes a Great Contribution

Ms. Yoshida wants to have a kitten.

Before she started working, her love for furry pets was still within her control, but now she is increasingly eager to have a pet of her own.

During her lunch break, she would waste her precious eating time and stand at the door of the pet shop downstairs to look at the little pets inside, hoping to raise one and keep it at home when she had saved enough money.

She wants a kitten that will wait for her at home.

Before I open the door, no matter what it is doing, it will immediately run to the door and squat, just to let me see it first.

Such a clingy cat.

Miss Yoshida really wants it.

Miss Yoshida has been living alone since she came to this city to work after graduating from high school.

She had to get up at five in the morning to go to work. She was supposed to get off work in the afternoon, but her boss always asked her to work overtime. When she got home, it was already one or two in the morning. The dark house was empty and cold, and the silence made her feel lonely.

Sometimes she would even be attacked by monsters after get off work. At first, she would make a fuss about the magical girl working in the middle of the night, but now she can even calmly drag her tired body past the two sides of the fierce battle and return to her small and shabby rental house.

Every day I return home exhausted and too lazy to turn on the lights. I just use the light from my phone to do my work while eating a cold, expired lunch box.

I receive a pitifully meager salary every month and I drool over the things I want to buy.

Then she divided the money she saved into two halves, sent one half back home to her mother, and saved the other half to prepare for the kitten she liked.

Today is payday, and Miss Yoshida has been cheerful since early in the morning, which is rare. Her refreshed look surprised her colleagues.

A colleague asked her, "Yoshida, do you have any good news today?"

Ms. Yoshida, who has been overworked since she joined the company and always looks tired and frustrated, put on some delicate light makeup today, which is rare, to cover up her thick dark circles.

Although Miss Yoshida is usually not unkempt, she looks radiant today.

Does that mean going out to dinner with your boyfriend on payday?

My colleague was a little curious.

"No, it's not my boyfriend." Ms. Yoshida even smiled, a little embarrassed, "But it's also a good thing."

My colleague did not ask further: "Congratulations."

The casual chat during work passed quickly. After finishing the morning work, Ms. Yoshida took the afternoon off and planned to rush to the pet store to take the cat she liked home.

Today is indeed an important day for her.

So she put on her best clothes, put on makeup, and even took her hard-earned vacation time, solemnly planning to bring the new member home.

Her favorite is the golden tabby cat in the pet shop that always puts its paw on her finger through the glass.

That golden shaded cat was still a kitten, very small, with a sweet voice and a very gentle personality.

But the store manager said that it is actually very naughty most of the time, and only when Miss Yoshida arrives will it stop jumping up and down, and obediently open its eyes and tilt its head to communicate with Miss Yoshida.

Still a careful cat.

In order to welcome the golden tabby, Ms. Yoshida has been squeezing her rest time. She worked overtime on the project last month and hasn't come here to see it for a long time.

She went downstairs and rushed to the pet store impatiently. If she could see the little guy one second earlier, the empty space in her heart would be filled earlier. After leaving the office building, she walked at an unprecedented speed in her high heels... or you could call it jogging.

Because of this eagerness, when she was looking to see if the pet store was open, she accidentally bumped into a strange guy: "Wow?!"

She suddenly lost her balance and fell backwards. There happened to be a puddle of dirty water behind her. She sat on it and felt the skirt of her uniform get wet immediately.

She subconsciously apologized to the person she bumped into: "Sorry, sorry..."

Looking up, Miss Yoshida discovered that it was a tall man dressed strangely.

The man was wearing a black hat and wrapped tightly in an old black trench coat. His stubbled chin and greasy curly hair could be seen under the brim of his hat. For some reason, Ms. Yoshida sensed a cold and disgusted gaze from the shadowed area where his eyes should have been.

Miss Yoshida felt that the other party was unhappy, but she did not say anything to make things difficult for her. Instead, she snorted coldly and walked away.

When Miss Yoshida stood up from the ground in a panic, the fabric of her skirt was completely wet. She was in tears and in a bad mood: "...Why is this happening..."

Negative emotions that were stronger than usual were preparing to explode. However, her expectation for the kitten suppressed her sudden bad mood, and she managed to cheer herself up and planned to go to the pet store to take the kitten home.

Miss Yoshida came to the pet shop.

The boss was a middle-aged married man. He looked at the mess on Miss Yoshida's body and asked in surprise, "What happened, Miss Yoshida?"

"Nothing... Where's Aoi?" Miss Yoshida didn't care about the dirt on her body. She just wanted to see the little cat named "Sunflower" eagerly. She finally said what she had prepared for a long time, "I have saved enough money, Mr. Manager, please let me take Aoi home."

However, the boss's expression was not as happy as Miss Yoshida had imagined.

He looked embarrassed and spoke hesitantly. After struggling for a long time, he finally told the kitten's whereabouts: "Xiao Kui...may not be able to go home with its new owner for the time being."

Ms. Yoshida looked very confused: "...Huh?"

...

The cat Sunflower is infected with feline infectious peritonitis.

When the owner found out that something was wrong with it, he rushed it to the veterinary hospital. Kittens are not in good health to begin with, and FIP is a more serious disease for cats. Even if it can be cured, it will take a lot of effort and a lot of money.

Generally speaking, the medical costs of treating FIP are even higher than the price that the sunflowers themselves can be sold for.

The boss is a businessman after all, if the medical expenses before the cat is sold are higher than the selling price, then it is pure charity. But if the price is raised for this reason, Miss Yoshida can't come up with more money for a while. What's more, the treatment is not over yet, and if she takes the cat home now, the cost will be quite outrageous.

Miss Yoshida didn't hear what the boss said later. She was still a little dazed when she left the pet shop.

why is it like this……

She had been preparing for this day for a long time. In order to save money, she ate expired lunch boxes every day. She even didn't dare buy other vegetables when she cooked, and only ate boiled bean sprouts.

I finally managed to hold on until today, only to receive the news that my cat was sick.

Miss Yoshida lay on the railing of the overpass, staring blankly at the traffic and traffic lights below.

In fact, for a poor person like her, even if she takes the cat home, she may not be able to provide the cat with better conditions.

She doesn't have money to take the cat to the doctor...even she can't afford to take care of herself. Mom is still in good health now, but she has been working in the countryside for so many years and has been suffering from minor illnesses as she ages. Is the money I send home enough for Mom's medicine?

How come I'm so grown up and working so hard, but I still can't do anything well and I still look so miserable?

Ms. Yoshida's skirt was wet and stuck to her body. The wind blew and she felt very cold, but she didn't care anymore. After all, her hands and feet were also cold. She didn't wear thick clothes when she went out today, but the temperature suddenly dropped in the afternoon.

I was hungry, and had prepared some food at home to eat slowly in the evening. I also bought some beer to celebrate the new member of the family.

But now I really don’t want to go home at all.

Miss Yoshida felt that her luck was really bad. She looked up at the gloomy sky and then looked down at the traffic below.

There was a layer of gray and black under her eyes.

Even though her mother kept saying that the family could afford it and asked her not to hardship herself, how could she dare to spend money recklessly?

Her salary is so low and her work is so hard, yet she still wants to have a cat. It's simply wishful thinking.

The gray-black haze became increasingly darker and thicker, slowly covering the whites of Miss Yoshida's eyes and approaching her pupils.

She didn't realize that her mood was unusually low at the moment. Her face was gloomy and she kept thinking about her failure and denying herself in her heart.

Looking at the traffic below, she suddenly had a thought that she would never normally have:

If I jump now, maybe I will feel a lot more relaxed.

This thought had appeared and was magnified countless times in her mind, almost completely occupying her mind.

There was only a last bit of clarity left in her pupils, tears welled up in her eyes, and she grasped the railing tightly with both hands.

If I jump from here...

"Meow." Suddenly, she felt a warm, furry touch near her ankle.

Miss Yoshida looked down and saw a gray Maine Coon cat that had come from nowhere and was squatting at her feet. It stretched out its paw and patted her ankle, looking really polite.

The cat has rare and beautiful golden pupils, its fur is fluffy and soft, and its head and face are very straight and handsome. It looks incredibly good and handsome.

it's wired.

Why would this cat come over and get close to me?

Moreover, it doesn't look like a stray cat.

Miss Yoshida was suddenly nudged by the Maine Coon, and the despair and suicidal thoughts that had arisen for some reason suddenly dissipated a lot. However, she had not yet fully recovered from her daze. She just squatted down and spoke to the cat in a soft voice as usual: "What's wrong?"

Even when this large Maine Coon was squatting, its presence could not be ignored. After crouching, Ms. Yoshida was only slightly taller than the other party.

The enthusiastic Maine Coon cat seemed a little worried about Ms. Yoshida's mental state, so he came over.

The Maine Coon did not answer Miss Yoshida's question. Instead, it tilted its head and came closer, squinting its eyes, and used its face to wipe away the tears on Miss Yoshida's face.

Miss Yoshida was stunned for a moment when she was suddenly rubbed by the strange Maine Coon cat.

Then, as if coming to her senses, tears welled up in her eyes.

Fear, regret and grievance intertwined into torrents of tears. She really couldn't understand why she was standing here just now and had thoughts of seeking death.

But that doesn't matter now, because she met a little creature on the roadside, who was as gentle and warm as her sunflower.

Judging from its size, perhaps this Maine Coon cat should be called Big Guy.

When she wanted to leave, a strange cat suddenly came over and rubbed against her legs, expressing its clumsy kindness... Just this alone made her nose sore for some reason.

She was so unlucky today. She almost did something wrong, just a little bit.

...

Mayumi Hanega sensed a subtle aura.

After she used the blessing [Companion] to transform into a cat, her five senses were strengthened to a certain extent. Combined with the magical blessing of the agent certificate, in this form, she was indeed more sensitive to the aura of magic and disaster.

When she went to a nearby pet store to buy cat food, she passed by a disheveled office woman.

The other person seemed to have just fallen into the puddle in front, and was jogging in high heels in a hurry. He did not notice Mayumi Hanega who was walking by the roadside holding a pile of cat food.

The latter noticed her.

It's strange, I always feel like there's something on that person.

It seems to be related to magic, and it cannot be identified or tracked based on Mayumi Haga's knowledge of witchcraft.

In fact, if the young lady had not happened to pass by Mayumi Hanega, the latter would not have been able to detect anything unusual about her.

That abnormal aura was very concealed.

After thinking about it, Mayumi Haga decided to chase after him and see what happens.

In cat form, of course.

She can only use some functions of the proxy certificate when she is in cat form, including practical magic such as flying and tracking. It would be a bit abrupt if Mayumi Yuga chased after her herself, so it would be better to pretend to be a passing cat.

But what she didn't expect was that while she was just finding an alley and turning into a cat, the strange aura on the other party had grown to this extent... Fortunately, she arrived in time, otherwise the office worker might really jump.

Chapter 113: The Strange Cycle

Mayumi Haga hasn't had dinner these past few nights.

Although she didn't need to eat and wouldn't starve to death if she skipped dinner, Megrane was still very curious: "Why did you suddenly stop eating?"

After Megrane came these days, Mayumi Yuga's three meals a day have been quite regular. The former originally thought that she should have developed a habit.

Mayumi Hanega covered her mouth and burped slightly.