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

Reimu lay on the ground with her back facing up.

I've already put on my clothes and gone for a walk, what else is there to explain?

He quickly turned around, crawled over and grabbed Yimi's clothes: "Damn it, you haven't even paid the copyright fee for impersonating the Hakurei shrine maiden, take it off now!"

"Well!"

The kitten protected its new clothes with its hands.

Marisa quickly grabbed her and said, "Stop it, Reimu! You can't blame her. I was the one who brought the clothes here!"

"Why are you so protective of her? And you, were you sent by God to punish me?"

Reimu poked Yimi's forehead in annoyance and said, "Next time there's something strange, just go and deal with it yourself. Anyway, you have school tomorrow, right? You're not allowed to go there in your miko costume, okay?"

"If you don't want to wear it, then don't wear it."

Yimi took off her clothes by herself.

Cats are not rare.

"I didn't say you should go there naked."

Reimu put it on her again, "Never mind, just wear this at the shrine."

It also saves you from having no clothes to change into.

"You should be more patient with children, Reimu. I read in a comic book that if you treat a child badly, she might pull out your oxygen tank when she grows up!"

"What's an oxygen tank? Why do you just put me in the parent's position by default?"

Reimu stood up unhappily and went to look at the new pot on the stove. Although people often worried that she would starve to death, she would occasionally cook something when there was something at home, but it was not delicious.

I accidentally noticed that the flowerpot that Yimi brought back was full of catnip.

It should have been empty when she brought it over before, right?

This is the power of 'miracle'.

But this is too little, and after planting Yimi, you still have to pick the seeds yourself.

She crossed her arms over her shoulders, recalling the vast field of sunflowers she had seen during the day. What if all that stuff was just cat grass?

Yimi lowered his head, feeling the infinite magic power of the third method obtained in the previous world. If he could combine this with the miracle of growing catnip, could the catnip grow and sow by itself?

"Didn't you tell me she was a one-year-old little monster... Is this grass the secret to the Hakurei miko's power?"

Marisa curiously moved closer to Yimi and patted her head with a smile.

"Reimu has always had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Don't take it to heart."

Yimi quickly took the catnip in her hand, which was emitting an attractive scent, and put it aside, fearing that Marisa would covet the fruits of her labor and let her eat them.

"Well, I'm really sorry. Hakurei Miko's power has nothing to do with this grass."

Reimu put her hands on her hips and brought the pot over. "Are you waiting for me to prepare dishes for you?"

"Eh... I thought Hakurei shrine maidens used some mysterious tools just like magicians."

Marisa took off her shrine maiden hat and pulled out a Bagua stove from it and placed it on the table.

The kitten curiously stretched out its claws and scratched the small box twice.

"How is it? This is my most powerful magic item. I put some special mushrooms in it to intensify the burning of magic power and release powerful magic cannons."

Marisa boasted.

"mushroom!"

The kitten raised her head, and the image of the black and white woman in front of her instantly became taller in her eyes.

This person also knows the power of mushrooms!

However, after Marisa put down the Bagua furnace, Reimu put the pot on it.

"What kind of meal is this?"

Yimi was curious.

"Hot pot, something you eat while cooking."

Reimu responded lukewarmly, looking down to notice that she didn't know how to hold chopsticks.

She vaguely remembered holding chopsticks like this when she was a child, and someone showed her how to do it. It seemed like only a decade had passed, and it was already a childhood memory worth remembering.

Reimu reached out to correct the other person's grip: "Hold it like this, to pinch it. No, it's like this... Why are you grinning at me?"

The last question was directed to Marisa.

"nothing."

Ling Meng looked at Yimi again and thought for a moment: "I have to take a shower after eating this, otherwise the smell will spread all over my body."

This child has been staying with her for three days... It seems that she hasn't taken a bath yet. I was in a hurry to go to bed yesterday, so I just took a bath myself and didn't go to see her at all.

Although I don't want to care about it too much, I will be the one who suffers in the end if it stinks.

"bath?"

Yimi let go of the bowl and chopsticks and suddenly didn't want to eat anymore.

Reimu held her face in a straight line, not caring about her little emotions: "If you don't want to wash, forget it. But if someone says there's a smell tomorrow at Terakoya, don't blame me."

"Well……"

Yimi tried to pick up the food with chopsticks, a preliminary compromise.

Hot pot is undoubtedly an unfriendly food for kittens because her tongue cannot tolerate the temperature, and there is another point besides this.

The weather is not hot now, but Reimu's way of taking a bath is to prepare a large wooden barrel. Because she finds it troublesome to boil water again and again, she simply puts an iron plate under the barrel and heats it on the Bagua stove borrowed from Marisa.

This old-fashioned bathing method is obviously not very friendly to children.

Yimi glanced at the bath water that Reimu was boiling, then turned to look at the hot pot that had not been cleaned up after the meal.

Yimi crouched down and sneaked out.

"Where are you running to? I didn't fill the water too high, so hurry up and wash up. I still have something to wash."

He was caught by Reimu again.

She wants to boil the kitten! She wants to transfer the misfortune away!

-

The next day, early morning.

Today is the day that Yimi goes to study to become a Hakurei shrine maiden.

Yimi woke up early in the morning, but Lingmeng, whose sleep and rest schedule had been extremely unstable recently because of her, was still sleeping soundly.

Yimi, who was only wearing a pair of panties, looked at the cat grass he had planted and turned around to look for clothes.

Cats are very vengeful creatures. If they say they won't wear the same clothes as Reimu, they will really not wear them.

She changed into the same clothes as Marisa and walked towards the direction of Human World.

13

Chapter 13 was sweating profusely.

Temple house.

After all, fairies and monsters are still somewhat dangerous. Although the ones Huiyin caught were very weak, human children were still too fragile to tolerate their normal play.

Moreover, even if there is no danger, their noise will affect the studies of other children, so it is necessary to stagger their classes with those of the village children before educating them into good children. Anyway, with their lifespan, there is no need to worry about the progress of the course.

However, this also results in the number of children in human classes and non-human classes being less than double digits respectively, and Teacher Huiyin is still recruiting students.

"It's that stinky ferret again! We need revenge for yesterday!"

Cirno pointed at Yimi, and surprisingly she didn't fail to recognize her just because Yimi changed her clothes.

Huiyin told her that the strongest should study hard in Terakoya, otherwise he would not be the strongest, so she was willing to come here.

"Contagious stupidity."

The kitten recognized her immediately and turned away from her to avoid being infected.

"Cirno-chan, we can't beat her..."

The big demon who secretly let Cirno go early yesterday looked at Yimi nervously, fearing that the other party would ask the parents to drag Cirno back.

"Nonsense, we are the best! Dajiang, please stop talking. We are going to secretly stuff ice cubes into her collar later."

"You've already said it."

"Look at me!"

Cirno took out a spell card.

"Cirno, sit down."

Teacher Huiyin, who had walked onto the podium at some point, glanced at her threateningly.

The self-proclaimed strongest ice fairy shuddered subconsciously and sat back down obediently: "Damn it, just wait for us."

Huiyin lowered her head and looked Yimi's clothes up and down. "Yimi, sit next to... Rumya, the blonde girl. Pay attention in class."

"Ow."

The kitten agreed and walked over to look at his seat.

There was another low table with a mat on it. Yimi sat down and put her legs under the table.

"Okay, please open your language books..."

Yimi turned to look at Rumia and saw that she took out a book and opened it, but the book was upside down.

The kitten didn't understand, but it followed suit and turned the page backwards to that page.

As if noticing her imitation, Rumiya turned and looked at her: "Who are you?"

"I'm Yimi."

"Oh."

Lumia opened her arms, struck her signature pose, and asked Yimi, "Look at me, do I look like a saint crucified?"

"Meow?"

"Lumiya Yimi, you're holding the book upside down, and the teacher isn't talking about this page... Stop chatting during class."

Huiyin came over and helped them hold the book and turn to the page they were talking about.

Recently, she has been reflecting on her own teaching methods, because the children always give feedback that her lessons are boring. So she went to find some textbooks from outside and study them carefully, trying to improve the textbook content and teaching methods.

The outside world always uses some childish stories as texts for young children. Although Huiyin, as an adult, can't quite understand the meaning, she usually prefers poems and words with deep meanings.

But maybe this is more suitable for children?

"The Delivery Boy Para"

Huiyin looked at the group of wise students below and gave up the idea of ​​asking someone to recite, and simply read it herself.

"The teacher reads it first and circles any words you don't know or understand."

"Once upon a time there was a little bird named Pala. She served as a courier for the animals..."

"..."

"...Finally, Pala opened the last package, and it turned out to be her own recipient."

After finishing reading, Huiyin looked down.

Breaking with their usual behavior, they were actually listening!

Children really like listening to stories. You can see that they all like the bird in the story.

Yimi turned around and saw Rumya holding a pen and circling the words one by one.

Halfway through the circle, he gave up because it was too troublesome and turned to ask Yimi: "What kind of bird is Para?"

Her biggest gain from the class was learning that there are different types of birds.

"I don't know, but I don't usually eat birds."