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Nine-Tails asked the question that had been on her mind.

The little white cat woke up groggily and became happy as soon as it saw the nine-tailed fox.

"Hero, hero, you are my hero!"

Nine-Tails looked completely bewildered.

"What did you say? Who's the hero?!"

The little white cat stared blankly at the nine-tailed fox.

"You saved me from those thugs, you are my hero."

As it spoke, the little white cat rubbed against the nine-tailed fox, looking very affectionate.

Nine-Tails has always been alone since it can remember, and it is somewhat at a loss to be suddenly treated with such intimacy.

Feeling so lonely, when someone suddenly becomes intimate with her, Nine-Tails' first reaction is fear.

You should know that Nine-Tailed Fox wasn't scared at all when it was surrounded by more than a dozen dogs before.

"Don't get so close to me. And what happened after I fainted? Your injuries seem to have healed a lot."

Nine-Tailed Fox's tone was somewhat unnatural.

The white cat seemed oblivious to everything and said happily.

"After you fainted, a human appeared. It treated our wounds and said some strange things, like something about how when a life has love, it becomes a weakness. How strange!"

Nine-Tails looked around; it was all dark, still the same alley.

However, Ao Quan's body was nowhere to be found.

Nine-Tailed Fox pondered in its mind that the pack of dogs would return sooner or later, and it was best to leave as soon as possible.

The white cat seemed oblivious to any danger and was still happily introducing itself.

"My name is Xiaohua, hero, what's your name?"

"Nine Lamas!"

"I can't believe it," Nine-Tails said impatiently.

Chapter 73, Friends

What is a friend?

The official meaning refers to like-minded people who share the same ideals and feelings.

A few days later.

Nine-Tailed Fox has gained a little follower.

Perhaps it had been lonely for too long, or perhaps the Nine-Tailed Fox knew that such an innocent pet cat would not be able to survive among the homeless without its protection.

Through a series of coincidences, the two homeless people eventually became friends.

Through this process, Nine-Tailed Fox finally understood how Little Flower had left her master.

It's very simple: for freedom.

Xiaohua has lived in a beautiful world since birth.

With food, drink, and entertainment, unlike the homeless, Xiaohua's world is free of worries.

Its owner adored it and showered it with almost endless affection.

This is the life that countless homeless people dream of.

As the saying goes, what you can't get will always cause you trouble.

Little Flower looked out the window at the world from inside the house; it wanted to go out and see it.

Little Flower didn't know how dangerous the outside world was, but it longed for freedom.

Even if it means giving up my current life.

After hearing Xiao Hua's story, Nine-Tailed Fox felt a headache coming on.

Instead of having a happy and fulfilling life, he chose to become a homeless person, living a precarious existence.

Finally, a small opportunity arose: the owner of the little flower forgot to close the window when leaving.

Without hesitation, Xiaohua escaped through the window and began to pursue her freedom.

Perhaps it's the allure of freedom that's so captivating.

Little Flower got lost and ended up in the territory of a pack of dogs.

The naive little flower thought that all life in the world was as good as its owner.

It unconditionally extends its kindness to all life.

But the result was predictable.

If it weren't for the nine-tailed fox, this little pet cat would have been dead already.

Nine-Tailed Fox sometimes thinks about what it would be like to become a pet.

Wouldn't I be happier to have an owner like the owner of my little flower?

"Hero, hero, where are we going to find food today!"

The little flower is very happy and joyful. It is enjoying its freedom and can run around as it pleases, instead of being locked in a small house where it can only eat and sleep all day long.

The constant stream of kindness emanating from the Nine-Tailed Fox gave it a headache. This innocent little guy was better off staying with his master; if he followed him, something bad would happen to him sooner or later.

The thought unconsciously popped into Nine-Tails' mind.

"Look, hero! I've found something!"

Xiaohua ran out and pulled a half-open aluminum can out of the trash heap.

There were also these fish inside, still very fresh, they were just thrown away.

Nine-Tails walked over, sniffed it, and found it was still fresh; it wasn't spoiled food.

"Hero, hero, you eat first, it must be delicious!"

Xiaohua's eyes blinked, like dazzling stars.

Nine-Tailed Fox pulled a fish out of the can and then pushed it toward Little Flower.

"You should eat too! The days when homeless people can find food are numbered."

"Hehe, someone as good as you, hero, my master will definitely like you very much. When you come to my house, I will treat you to my favorite steak."

In Kurama's eyes, the world is a dark place.

Little Flower is the only flower that blooms in the dark world.

The only flower that radiates kindness towards it.

This flower should return to its own world, not come to the world of wanderers.

In Kurama's memories, she was ostracized by many wanderers because of her nine tails and red skin.

Even animals will ostracize those that are different from themselves.

They were both wanderers, but they never showed any kindness to the Nine-Tailed Fox.

Nine-Tailed Fox had a plan in mind: to return Little Flower to its owner before it died.

Nine-Tails didn't know why it had such thoughts. Perhaps it was because it saw the light, cherished it, and didn't want it to disappear.

And so the two homeless people ate their fill with this half-jar of salted fish.

Simple, happy days passed by slowly, slowly.

……

……

As the Nine-Tailed Fox slowly awoke in the early morning, the white, furry creature that should have been in its arms was gone.

He's probably out having fun again.

Little Flower was very excited to be in the outside world for the first time.

Occasionally, they will not sleep in the morning and will run around everywhere.

Fortunately, this area is not the territory of dogs or other homeless people.

As long as they don't go too far, the Nine-Tailed Fox can find them by their scent.

The sun gradually rose higher into the sky.

The little guy who should have come back long ago still hasn't returned.

Nine-Tails was a little worried; it had never felt this way before.

"Where did this little guy go!"

Nine-tailed Fox began to follow the scent to find the small flower.

Gradually, Nine-Tailed Fox discovered that the scent of the little flower was mixed with the scent of other wanderers.

It's a pack of dogs.

"Nothing will happen, right?"

Nine-Tails had a bad feeling.

After walking a while longer, Nine-Tails spotted a familiar wanderer.

It was that same mangy dog ​​from before. Now, the mangy dog ​​was gnawing on a bone, chewing and licking it with all its might.

As soon as Nine-Tailed Fox walked over, the rascal saw it and immediately tucked its tail between its legs.

"Hey bro, please have mercy, do you want some bones?"

A look of disgust flashed across Nine-Tailed Fox's eyes, but she still asked the question.

"Have you seen a white cat? The one your boss used to bully."

The rascal dog lay on the ground in fear, trying hard to recall what had happened.