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

She took out her cell phone and took a picture of the two of them standing together.

"What are you doing, Tobiichi-kun?"

"Let Shiori see clearly that Tokisaki-san would attack a child."

"Haha, this is a misunderstanding. I remember that Tobiichi hates elves, right?" Tokisaki Kurumi patted Yimi's head: "It seems that you don't know... Forget it, it seems very interesting."

She turned and left. Before the space earthquake alarm sounded, there was no reason for either side to start a conflict in the middle of the city.

Origami walked over slowly and looked down at Yimi.

Yimi also looked up at her.

It’s this little idiot who’s here for free again.

Chapter 15 Cat Dealer

Not knowing what nickname the little girl had given him in her heart, Origami walked up to her, grabbed her hand without saying a word, and walked in the direction he came from.

When Yimi was weak, his pure strength was obviously no match for AST's elite soldiers, and he could only try to resist with shoe brakes.

Feeling resistance, Origami stopped and stared at her with a little confusion.

"Where are you taking me?" Yimi pulled her hand twice but failed to move it.

"send you home."

"Go home?" The kitten stopped resisting and obediently let her lead it away.

"That's a human trafficker." Origami calmly slandered Kurumi behind her back, "Stay away from her if you see her."

The girl has never been an enthusiastic person, but Shizhi said that the little girl is her sister.

Yimi looked up at Origami's face and said, "You look more like a bad guy."

"Why?" Origami paused.

"She gave her food, but you refused to give it to her." The kitten was upset about her freeloading behavior.

"..."

Has no one taught her not to eat food given by strangers?

Origami pulled her and walked towards a small stall nearby, bought a Taiyaki and stuffed it into her hand.

Yimi sniffed the scent above and said, "You are a good person (*＾-＾*)."

In the eyes of the kitten, Origami's image has been successfully upgraded to "someone who doesn't get anything for free", and people who don't get anything for free deserve praise.

"..."

But compared to delicious food, Yimi is more looking forward to being sent home. The system said that her home is not in this world. If it were her own home, she could only complete the tasks and achievements to save energy and go home. But she was still in a weak state and did not dare to do the main task.

However, even though the kitten gained the IQ of a human child after traveling through time, she still remembered what her home looked like from the outside. Perhaps her impression was biased because she hadn't been home for several days, but at least she would never forget that her home was a building.

So when Origami brought her to a small bungalow and rang the doorbell in front of the door with the words "Wuhe" printed on it, Yimi finally noticed something strange.

The door opened a crack, and the first thing that came out was a strand of light blue, slightly curly hair. From a height slightly shorter than Shiori's, half of a small head cautiously poked out to check.

It's a spirit codenamed "Hermit," and its name is Yoshino.

She is a 13-year-old girl with blue hair and blue eyes. She wears a rabbit puppet on her hand, which she named Yoshina. This puppet is connected to her spiritual power and presents a second personality.

Seeing that the visitor was Origami, she showed even more fear, because Origami had chased and slashed at this girl before Shiori sealed her spiritual power.

But now, because she had promised Shiori, she would turn a blind eye even if she encountered these sealed spirits outside the scope of work.

Of course, the premise is not "disaster".

It seems that Shiori hasn't returned home yet, which is not surprising, as Shiori often dates some girls.

"This is not my home."

Origami ignored Yimi's cries, picked her up by the arms, and shoved her over to Shion. The task was complete, and he left, his skills well hidden.

"..."

"Something terrible has happened." The mouth of Shion's puppet opened and closed, speaking in a strange tone.

Yimi opened her mouth in surprise: "The Ragdoll Cat is talking!"

"How rude, little brat! No matter which angle you look at me, I look like a rabbit!" Shiona folded her arms across her shoulders in a very anthropomorphic gesture. "Then whose child are you, and why were you sent here?"

"My mother's child." Yimi stretched out her hand and poked the rabbit in front of her, but only touched Shion's hand through the cloth.

If you sniff carefully, you can smell a fragrance similar to Shiori on Yoshino, but to be more precise, Shiori is like a hodgepodge of many flavors, while Yoshino in front of you only has a faint scent of one kind.

"We don't understand what you're saying... Hey kid, if you poke me again I'll bite you!"

"Are you going to bite me?" Upon hearing this, Yimi immediately stepped back, clenched his paws in a posture ready to attack, and breathed at it.

She succeeded in scaring Yoshino, who had remained silent the entire time and looked older than her, into taking a step back.

"Yoshino is not a bad kid..." I could faintly hear Yoshino say this in a low voice.

"Wait a minute." Yimi took out the cards she won today from the storage space, flipped through them one by one, and finally took out the winning card: "Let's throw the cards."

"Huh? What's that weird thing?"

Yimi pointed to the skill bar and explained, "It says here that I can hit you directly."

"I don't want to play that! Really, boys' minds are full of violence." Rabbit held his forehead.

"I'm a girl." Yimi touched the baseball cap on her head in confusion, and suddenly she didn't want to wear it so much.

"That's even more wrong. Kids your age should be playing with a ball, jumping rubber rope, dressing up dolls, playing afternoon tea games, etc." Shiona wanted to stretch out a hand and snap her fingers, but then she realized she had no fingers at all.

"Oh, come to think of it, Yoshino is having afternoon tea right now. Do you want to join us? There are snacks."

"Snacks? Yes." Yimi put the card away obediently and put his head in front of Tutu: "Pat my head."

A cat will only eat her food if she is patted on the head first. This is fair.

Shion's hand froze, and she raised her free hand to rub her head. This puzzled the kitten, who couldn't understand how the rabbit could control the big cat.

"Oh, you're unexpectedly a child who likes to act like a spoiled child. Please take a seat."

What followed was a very bizarre scene. The puppet, which seemed to be controlled by Yoshino's hand, skillfully used its two short hands to hold the handle of the teapot and poured a cup of freshly brewed black tea for Yimi.

The kitten looked at the hot white smoke and blew it gently. Although he knew it was hot, he still took a sip out of the inexplicable psychology of the cat race.

???·(??????)??·?

Before his lips even touched her, the steam burned him to the point of tears. He quickly used the little strength he had just recovered to randomly transfer the burning sensation to a polar bear that was fishing thousands of miles away.

"No more drinking, it bites me."

"Really? You knew it was hot but you still had to touch it." Following Rabbit's complaint, Shion, who had remained silent the entire time, sat next to Yimi and opened her little mouth to carefully check if she was burned.

"There's no burn, it doesn't hurt." This was said by Shion herself. She gently patted Yimi's head as comfort.

The rabbit clapped his hands: "Oh, Yoshino is such a gentle and kind sister!"

The blue-haired girl shyly lowered the brim of her hat to cover the upper half of her face.

"No, why did I take you to have afternoon tea for no apparent reason? Whose child are you?" The rabbit held his head in his hands and recalled the original question.

"Call Shiori." Shion said softly.

There were only two people, so Yimi of course heard the key words clearly and jumped up alertly.

The rabbit immediately scolded: "Don't step on the sofa with your shoes on!"

"I'm leaving." Yimi jumped off the sofa and walked out.

Xiao Si hesitated for a moment, followed her closely, and whispered, "I'll take you home."

Yoshino is a good sister.

Hearing this, Yimi ran out without waiting for her for a moment, fearing that she would be sent to the lair of the great demon Shiori again.

"I'm back... Eh? Yimi, why are you here? I was... cough!" Shizhi, who happened to appear at the door for some reason, swallowed the words "I was looking for you".

"I'm not Yimi, I'm Quanquan."

"No, you are Yimi, right?"

Yimi covered her face, took small steps to bypass Shizhi at the longest distance, then accelerated and ran away.

The cat understood that the white person was not a 'freeloader', she was a cat trafficker who would kidnap kittens and sell them to bad guys!

"..."

Chapter 16 It chose it

Under the threat of the demon Shizhi overhead, Yimi stayed outside for another day. As long as she smelled Shizhi nearby, she would quickly run away, leaving the girl with no way to attack him.

At the same time, the kitten, who had been wandering for many days, gradually figured out the rules of this city. The best hunting spot was the sandy area at the junction of three schools, but occasionally there would be two days (weekends) when no one would pass by.

At this time, you can choose the mysterious jungle spot on the bridge. Why? Because fishing is not prohibited here, and anglers don't mind throwing useless small fish to the cats surrounding them.

"Oh? It's you again, this strange cat. The weather is bad today, so please wait a moment."

But this uncle's stroke rate is really worrying.

"Meow." The cat who hadn't eaten breakfast jumped onto the railing and stretched its head to bite the fishing rod.

"I told you to wait a minute. If you rush, the fish won't bite...Have you taken the bait?"

He quickly reeled in his club: "Wow, it's that big!"

Did the cat just help him to finish the shot?

After taking the small fish off, he was still hesitating whether to feed it to the cat, when he saw Yimi biting his fishing rod and throwing it down again. His heart sank immediately, because this was the fishing rod he bought for 13 yen!

Within two seconds after casting the fish, the cat immediately pulled in the rod with its paws, and another big fish came up.

It stared at the uncle and signaled him to take it down.

“…” The uncle was silent for a while, but still did as he was told.

Then the cat swung the club again and closed it again...

Five minutes later, the uncle squatted on the ground, letting the cool breeze blow across his cold heart, watching Yimi lying on the fish bucket to choose the fish she wanted to eat.

After eating, the cat, who was not greedy, pushed the fish bucket towards the uncle and gave the remaining fish to him.

Feed.

Urban Legend +1

Without caring about the uncle's mood, Yimi quickly left the place with her short legs.

The uncle was right about one thing, the weather was indeed bad today, and the sensitive kitten had already sensed the fact that it was going to rain in advance, but because of her greedy behavior just now, she was destined to have wet fur today.

The harsh spring weather is a nightmare for stray cats. The sudden drop in temperature makes life difficult for most spring-born kittens. The discomfort of rain clinging to a cat's fur is almost the same as being spilled with a sticky cup of Coke on a human wearing long pants.

The most important thing is that the shelters you can find in big cities are basically attached to buildings. If it is a place already occupied by humans, places like shops may not be able to tolerate stray cats disturbing their business.

Up to now, the progress of absorbing the remains has been completed by about 60%. Because he has neither eaten space shocks nor external spiritual power recently, he can only rely on his own spiritual power to continuously recover and then use it to promote the fusion of the remains.

Yimi looked around to find a place to shelter from the rain, but she smelled another fragrance. It was not the same fragrance as Shizhi's, but just a scent that some ordinary women might emit, and it was very familiar.

It's a cat dealer!

The fact that he could smell it so clearly on a rainy day meant that the other party was standing next to the cat.

Yimi turned her head cautiously and saw the wet Tobiichi Origami squatting down and looking at her closely, holding a bag that was given as a gift when she bought something while shopping.

According to her posture and Yimi's perspective, he could just see the pure white panties under her skirt.

Today was Saturday, and normally Origami would be staying in the training room. However, perhaps because of the previous incident where she had used a banned weapon to chase the Flame Demon without permission, even her access to the training room was denied.

It's been a week, and now she even doubts whether she has any hope of being reinstated.

If she couldn't continue to seek revenge on the elves, what else could keep her alive?

The girl stretched out her index finger and poked the cat's wet head: "Don't you have a home?"

Her voice still didn't have much emotional fluctuation, which was quite similar to Yimi's mother. The difference was that Tobiichi Origami spoke much faster.