I, the little cat, am a substitute for others who are starving and thin

"These are my carefully trained subordinates. Even without my control, they can help you serve food and wash dishes. Pick one and take it home."

"Alas!"

Lingxian let out a scream of fear and backed away.

"No, no, you should give me money."

The kitten still remembers the concept of currency.

"money?"

Ligelu trotted over to Youxiang, grabbed her hand and shook it: "Sister Youxiang, can you give me some money?"

"it is good."

Youxiang handed her a stack of banknotes. When she was in a good mood, she would also go to sell some flowers.

Ligulu turned around and stuffed the money into Lingxian's pocket: "This is for you. Lose the next game."

"Eh……"

Liguru pulled Lingxian back to the starting point.

"Ready, run!"

"Oh, I'm suddenly so sleepy."

Lingxian covered her forehead and slowly lay on the ground sideways.

Yimi ran to Master Xuan and patted his shell: "Run."

"..."

Master Xuan slowly poked his head out of the shell, glanced at the troublesome little creature, and then slowly flew to the tree at the destination.

"Hehe! The turtle won, you lost, give me the money quickly."

Liguru reached out to Mystia.

"How can this be considered a win? Right? The rabbit won in the beginning! You never even mentioned paying me before!"

Ligelu retracted her hand: "Damn it, he makes so much money every day but he's so stingy."

"Anyway, the tortoise wins."

The kitten was very satisfied with the result.

……

……

"The clever cat and bug gave the rabbit some money so that she could lie down and sleep on the day of the race. Using wisdom to help the tortoise win is the moral of the tortoise and the hare race."

Back at the shrine, Yimi put her hands behind her back and explained to Reimu the new knowledge she had learned today.

"Why is this different from the version I've read before? Where did you learn this? Could it be Terakoya?"

Reimu turned to look at Master Xuan who was carrying Yimi back.

"Well……"

Yimi looked up and thought, unable to figure out how to answer.

The person with the most say in a game is the referee.

"I learned it from Mu-Q."

"Oh, don't play with her anymore."

What's wrong with this MuQ? Did she believe the nonsense in the newspaper and use the children to get revenge? Was what that green bug said about her secret crush on Marisa true?

Reimu put on her shoes and said, "I have to go out for something. You stay here and look after the house."

"Reimu."

The kitten called out to her.

"What's wrong? If there's anything you want me to bring, it better not be too expensive."

Reimu searched her pockets and found a few coins.

"How much more do I need to learn to become a miko?"

Yimi hopes to have a goal.

"I don't know. I didn't know you'd ever think you could become a miko just by studying. This position wouldn't be any good for someone like you who's favored by the gods, would it?"

Reimu stumbled upon her foot, and a stone got stuck in it.

I looked down and saw the soles were split. These cheap shoes are of poor quality; they've already worn out after only six months.

"Can't I be one?"

Yimi's ears drooped.

Maomao has been working hard with this expectation.

"I can't really explain this. Anyway, there's no record of non-humans being Hakurei shrine maidens. It would be difficult for that girl, Yukari, to control a non-human."

Reimu stroked her ears, wanting to straighten them manually. "I'm going to work now, do you want to come and see me?"

"want."

Yimi held her hand.

Reimu looked down at her hand, but didn't shake it off. She just held her hand and walked forward.

The purpose of Gensokyo is to maintain the balance between humans and non-humans. In the technologically advanced Dharma Ending Age, humans are almost losing their awe of gods and monsters, and even begin to question their existence.

For some gods or monsters who need faith or fear to survive, it is a catastrophe, so Yakumo Yukari found a group of people to build this utopia far away from the mundane world.

The humans in the human world exist to maintain this balance. Even the monsters that are most hostile to humans will not directly attack human villages. Most of them will occasionally cause trouble or bully humans who leave the village.

This is a normal process, but if anything goes too far, she, as the urban management officer, needs to step in to stop it.

For example, the fire that inexplicably broke out in the woods connecting the Lost Bamboo Forest and the Beast Path. She hadn't thought much of it at first, but then a rabbit came over and reported that Huiyin was suspected of killing someone...

We have to confirm whether this is a mutation. That teacher has a history of hiding the human world from history.

"hiss--"

Reimu, who rushed to the scene, gasped and covered Yimi's eyes.

Meihong, who was lying on the ground, reached out her hand tremblingly and grabbed Yimi's ankle: "If you still have a conscience, bring a fruit basket to see me."

32

Chapter 32 will die.

The fire was accidentally started by Meihong and Kaguya during their fight, and the blood on the ground was also the result of their fight, but it was only after Huiyin arrived that the mess was made worse.

Huiyin had calmed down by now and leaned forward slightly towards Reimu: "I'm so sorry, Miss Reimu, for causing you trouble."

"What? It turned out to be a little misunderstanding between husband and wife. You made me come down here just for such a small matter."

Most of the time, Reimu is the type who doesn't like to go out.

She thought Huiyin had suddenly changed her temperament and wanted to kill someone.

Huiyin twisted her hair in circles, her fingers twisting around. "Husband and wife are just... Now I just want to teach and educate..."

"Don't talk nonsense, you idiot! Huiyin and I are innocent!"

Meihong has recovered to full health.

"Boom!"

Huiyin knocked her down again with a headbutt.

"Why……"

Hasn't he been taught a lesson?

Reimu watched all this with dead eyes, then turned around and rubbed Yimi's face: "And you, stop causing trouble all day long. Do you live in the shrine or in the Tengu's house?"

Yimi shook her head and tried to break free, not realizing her mistake. She had simply been relaying Meihong's words to Teacher Huiyin.

"No, it's not her fault. Children can't fully express what they see and hear because of the limited words they have in their brains. Ultimately, it's Meihong's own bad habits that are the cause."

Huiyin glared at Meihong, who was lying dead on the ground.

Seeing her say that, Ling Meng couldn't blame Yimi anymore and patted her head: "Let's go back. It's noon. I don't feel like cooking at all."

"I'll cook for you."

"Go play somewhere else. My hand is still intact."

Ling Meng thought of the rat soup. "If you ever stew a rat in my pot again, I'll beat you to death. Do you hear me?"

"Well……"

Yimi was still a little afraid of her because the last time she spanked her, Reimu looked calm and didn't feel any backlash.

Reimu took her hand and walked back.

"Is this a miko's job?"

"It's more of a responsibility than a job. From time to time, people like you pop up and cause trouble."

Reimu replied, glancing up at the sky.

The sky didn't cooperate with the atmosphere at all. It didn't get dark immediately and then a sky full of stars appeared.

So she is more like an urban management officer than a shrine maiden, except that the objects of her management are all monsters. Besides, she doesn't even care which god is enshrined in the shrine.

The so-called meaning of Gensokyo's existence, such as the gods that will cause crisis when faith is lost, probably does not exist for the one protecting this kitten.

"After all, I don't think I've asked you yet. You've already been blessed by the gods, so why do you want to be a shrine maiden somewhere else?"

"If you want to go home, become a witch first."

"Sounds like someone is trying to trick you into ruling Gensokyo."

As she walked, Lingmeng found that she suddenly stopped walking.

"what happened?"

"My shoes are broken."

Yimi lifted her foot and found a big hole in the children's shoes on her feet.

The shoes she wore were not given to her by Marisa, but were worn from the previous world to here. Although the shoes Gouyan bought for her were of good quality, the wild roads in both the Pirate World and the current Gensokyo were not easy to walk on, and she sometimes liked to kick stones.

"Has my poor fate infected you?"

Reimu grumbled softly and squatted down. "Come up here and let me carry you before I change my mind... According to tradition, this scene will probably be filmed by the Tengu, right?"

Yimi, who was about to take out her shoes from the storage space to change, stopped and lay on Reimu's back.

Don’t walk alone if you don’t have to.

Reimu grabbed her thighs, stood up and weighed her. It was not as heavy as she had imagined.

"Although it may seem a bit strange for someone like me to say this, if you want to be a Hakurei shrine maiden, you have to bear this responsibility. You can't just become one because you want to."

"How did Reimu become the leader?"

The kitten hugged her neck and rested his chin on her shoulder, learning from her.

"So you're taking over from the previous generation? But actually, it hasn't been that many years. Let me make it clear, you probably won't be able to become a shrine maiden. Don't turn evil after growing up like in the comics."

"eggplant!"

As expected, the stinky crow appeared and took a picture of them.

He looked at the camera listlessly again: "What? It's already known that Hakurei Koneko is the illegitimate child of Red and White and Black and White. If we put it in the newspaper, it won't make any sense. Can you go and give Marisa a kiss?"

Reimu: "While I'm unable to move, you still have a chance to survive."

"Farewell!"

Wenwen quickly fled the scene with her camera.

"kiss?"

Yimi looked at her curiously.