Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

The opened boxes and chests were filled with priceless gems and expensive ornamental fabrics.

The sakura-colored furry ball buried its head in the room and conducted a carpet search. All that could be seen was the tip of its furry ears twitching from time to time.

The person being searched stared at the fox ear and leaned against it leisurely, even comfortably.

Gong Chi recalled what happened during the grouping and put one hand into his pants pocket, which contained something he had found not long ago.

The groups for evidence collection are determined by drawing lots under the auspices of the cat manager.

While waiting for the result, Gong Chi noticed that there seemed to be a card in his shirt pocket.

He reached out to pull it out but accidentally touched a small hard object.

The card was so empty that it was a little too monotonous.

It was as if the things that were supposed to be printed on it had disappeared for some reason.

Lying quietly on the card was the hard object that had just been touched, a piece of sakura-colored glass-like scale.

A faint glow can be seen flowing among the scales, and blood-like veins flow through them like an oath engraved, like branches and flowers growing from a vibrant tree.

This color was just lingering in front of my eyes, and it really makes me unable to help but associate it with it.

After a moment of concentration, Gong Chi's gaze involuntarily turned to Sakura Dango who was helping the kitten in a detective suit to tidy up her outfit.

One fluffy one was helping the other one smooth out the wrinkles on its clothes.

Gong Chi held the scale, which had no memory of its own, in front of his eyes, and his gaze penetrated the person he believed the scale owned.

It is no exaggeration to say that hair and scales of the same color almost blend into one.

The identity of the owner of this scale is self-evident.

While Gong Chi was pondering the origin of the pocket scales, the pen cat on the other side of the screen took out a handkerchief and rubbed his head twice in pain.

"Meow, God disposes... I forgot that he still has the scales given by the little mermaid on him, Liao Meow..."

"What should I do, meow... How can I explain why there are scales on his body... He will definitely be suspicious, meow..."

The pen cat was spinning in circles.

"Is there any reasonable excuse... How can a good writer tolerate a huge bug in his work..."

He was so anxious that he drank four or five sips of coffee. Pen Cat glanced at the screen and gritted his teeth to send a private notification to the player.

[Look what Mr. Cinderella found!

It's for food... No! It's the scales you occasionally get from your crush, meow!

It is so crystal clear, so special...

That’s right meow!

You have long discovered that the mute girl who follows the prince and cannot speak but behaves gracefully is actually not human.

But you...but...】

The pen cat stuttered twice, and the barrage in the corner of the screen was discussing the notification it sent.

[Xx56: Why is there no sound? Otherwise, let me speak!

But you are still moved by her beauty and tranquility.

In the interactions among princes and nobles where interests are paramount and everyone has their own ulterior motives, the girl who always stays silent and alone on the edge of the crowd attracts your attention again and again.

You fall in love with her Liao Miao! ]

[Three pounds of cola and four pounds of sweets·xx10: Great!]

[Catfish Chili Pepper x98: What the hell is going on here… Are you drunk? How many dishes are there? There is nothing like this in this book…]

【You fall in love with her Liao Miao! 】

Pen Cat omits a lot of preparatory narrative in front of xx56, but retains the most critical and essential parts.

I just felt a cold boomerang hitting my forehead with a bang.

Who was the cat who complained to the man and the fox in a very loud voice that "you have no emotional connection"? Anyway, the kitten doesn't know who the cat is.

The words were stuck under the cat's claws, and x98, who wanted to refute the imaginary remarks above, deleted the words he had just typed one by one.

It really is like seeing a ghost Liao Miao!

Twisting the scales with his fingertips, Gong Chi seemed to not accept this inexplicable setting.

"If that's the case, shouldn't I have already introduced myself in my background?"

[This, this is because you need to find the props to trigger this plot background...]

"Really? I've never touched my pockets until now?"

[…That’s your pocket, not my pocket. How would I know if you touched it or when?!]

Feeling too timid, Pen Cat strained his throat in an attempt to make himself sound more powerful.

"So he's part of my motivation too?"

「Yes……Yes……」

It's you, a little fish and mushroom! No way!

I have to change the script again. When will this day of working overtime but not adding fish end? Meow...

Anyway, Cinderella's side quest hasn't been announced yet, so I just gave him an excuse...

[This is it... and then that... Anyway, you can try it before this game ends...]

Gong Chi's thoughts fluctuated with the swaying of his big tail:

"Why does it sound like... you're trying to deceive the little fox's feelings?"

In order to collect materials, Pen Cat often selects dungeon records to check, and among them there just happens to be the previous "Photosynthesis of One Middle School", so he blurts out without thinking:

[Anyway, this isn’t your first time, meow… The first time is new, the second time is familiar…]

Gong Chi lowered his eyes and pressed half of the edge of the scale with his fingertips, leaving a mark.

"What is 'once'?"

[… Meow, it’s said that there will be a second time only after the first time, meow! ]

"Let's not talk about this for now."

Seeing that Gong Chi stopped talking and had no intention of asking further questions, Pen Cat breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I found out it was too early.

"When he turned back into human form, the clothes he was wearing were mine."

[…How could that be, meow? This is the first time you’ve seen him, how could he be wearing your clothes, meow? You must have seen it wrong…]

"Because I saw my name on the sleeve of that shirt."

The clothes on Wenren Yihuan were ordinary personal belongings that had nothing to do with the copy. If that were the case, there would still be room for manipulation, but it was brought in through special props.

In this case, Pen Cat cannot make any changes to the shirt on Wenren Yihuan.

In the super-large cat-kennel viewing area, the police cats kept shaking their heads.

"It was fooled, meow."

"Fooled? Fooled about what, meow?" The train conductor Maomao tore open three bags of potato chips with different flavors and pushed one bag next to the police team's Maomao.

With its body facing the screen, the police cat moved its little eyes to steal a glance at the flavor label on the bag of potato chips, and immediately stretched out its paws.

"Crack, crack... He threw out a 'possible truth' that could not be verified and whose authenticity was unknown, and received a real reaction that he had not expected...

Click… In short, from the moment he said his name was on the shirt, it no longer mattered whether there was a name on the shirt or not. What mattered was the reaction to the name that might exist…

So it was deceived."

The scales were put away again, and Gong Chi moved to the side of the Wenren fox cub who had turned upside down the pile of jewels.

“Wear your name on your sleeve… maybe.”