"Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~..."

A synthesized melody sounded from the school, which seemed to be the bell for the end of school.

Yukinoshita gently closed the paperback in her hand and began to get up and pack her things.

"Are you ready to go home?" Kitagawa asked.

"Yes." Yukinoshita simply replied.

"Then see you tomorrow, Hikigaya." Kitagawa waved to Hikigaya who was sitting not far away.

"Ah, yes, okay." Hikigaya was a little flattered.

The sun was setting, and the remaining afterglow covered the empty classroom with a layer of lonely gold foil.

...

Kitagawa followed Yukinoshita step by step and left the school.

According to common sense, Yukinoshita was one of the few cold and beautiful girls in Sobu High School. If a man followed her, it would definitely cause a lot of shock.

Maybe the whole school would know it the next day.

However, on the way, no one stopped to discuss it. As if, as if there is no such person as Kitagawa.

It's really magical. Yukinoshita suddenly stopped and turned to look at Kitagawa beside her.

"What's wrong, Yukino? How about I take you back by teleporting?" Kitagawa asked in confusion.

"No, let's just walk back slowly." Yukinoshita shook her head gently, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Yukino is really strange, it's confusing." Kitagawa shook his head in confusion, and he muttered.

"It's you who is really strange, right, Mr. Kitagawa." After Yukinoshita finished speaking, she took another step forward.

...

"We're home, what are we having for dinner, Yukino."

Walking into the entrance, Yukinoshita put on her indoor shoes neatly and walked straight into the house.

"God doesn't need to eat."

"Yes, yes." Kitagawa, who followed Yukinoshita closely, tried to please him, and he showed a silly smile.

"Mr. Kitagawa, I said I'm only providing you with accommodation temporarily, but I didn't say I'll be responsible for providing you with food." Yukinoshita reminded expressionlessly.

"Wow, Yukino is too much! If you let me have enough food, I'll give you a reward!" Kitagawa pretended to be pitiful and promised Yukinoshita.

"Really? Then what kind of reward can you give?" Yukinoshita seemed to have a little interest in this and asked.

"Does Yukino like cats?" Kitagawa blinked and asked mysteriously.

"What does this have to do with the reward?" Yukinoshita looked at him with a puzzled look.

"I can turn into a cat."

"Really... Then I'll accept this reward reluctantly." Yukinoshita's mouth corners slightly raised, but soon returned to calm, she deliberately acted very embarrassed.

Since the terms have been negotiated, Yukinoshita no longer hesitated, and immediately got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. In fact, she treats everything very seriously, let alone daily chores such as cooking. However, at this moment, she was more focused and devoted than usual, as if she wanted to put all her heart into this meal.

Not long after, a sumptuous dinner was placed on the table.

"You are really full, worthy of being the lovely Yukino, perfect cooking skills." Kitagawa touched his stomach contentedly, and did not hesitate to praise him.

"You just said this this morning."

"Hmm... Is that so? Let me think about it, if it is the food made by Yukino, I like it~"

"It's really inexplicable." Yukinoshita gently rolled up the hair by her ears.

"So, Yukino..."

"Hmm?"

"Meow~"

Yukinoshita followed the sound source and lowered her head in astonishment. It turned out that Kitagawa had turned into a cat according to the promised reward!

A white ragdoll cat like pure snow squatted at her feet obediently, with a pair of watery big eyes full of innocence and curiosity, and a petite body, which made it even more lovable.

Especially the pair of aqua blue eyes that are as dazzling as gems, revealing an innate elegance; coupled with its graceful demeanor, it is like a noble nobleman, making people fall in love with it.

Yukinoshita widened her eyes, she looked at the cat at her feet, and an uncontrollable excitement and trembling surged in her heart.

She couldn't help squatting down, stretched out her slender fingers, and carefully touched the kitten's head.

When Yukinoshita's fingertips touched the cat's soft fur, the pair of pointed ears on the cat's round head trembled slightly.

"Meow~"

With a soft meow, Yukinoshita's heart was about to melt.

One more look, one more look, and it would explode.

A little closer, a little closer, and it was about to melt.She reached out her hand again, covered the cat's head with her palm, and gently rubbed the kitten.

So soft! Furry! Feeling the touch from her palm, Yukinoshita's heart was healed by the cat and filled by the cat.

"Meow~" Yukinoshita called softly.

"Meow~" The cat raised its fleshy cat paw and waved it gently in response.

Meow meow meow~ meow meow~

A series of two cute meows sounded in the room.

One person and one cat began to communicate with each other about their illnesses.

Then, Yukinoshita, no longer satisfied with this, stretched out her two hands and gently lifted the cat up, so that she and the cat could look at each other at eye level.

"Meow?~" The cat held high was a little confused and shook its tail.

Seeing this, Yukinoshita raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile. Then, she hugged the cat tightly in her arms without hesitation, gently stroking its soft fur.

The cat found a comfortable position and curled up in Yukinoshita's arms, although her chest was not very broad.

But the cat could still feel the softness in it.

About ten minutes later.

"Yukino, can I change back? Although it is very comfortable, I still want to go to the living room to watch TV." Suddenly, Kitagawa's voice came.

Yukinoshita's body suddenly stiffened, and she realized as if she had just woken up from a dream that the cute cat in front of her was actually transformed by Kitagawa!

She actually held him in her arms without any scruples, and was so close to him... This kind of intimate contact was simply an unprecedented experience for her. For a moment, Yukinoshita's face flushed with shyness, and an indescribable complex emotion surged in her heart.

But she quickly reacted, and said to Kitagawa expressionlessly: "A cat should behave like a cat, and speak meow."

Then she reached out and kneaded the cat's furry little head vigorously,

"Mr. Kitagawa, please stay like this for a while and watch TV by yourself."

When Yukinoshita finished her housework, she walked towards the living room with light steps. As soon as she entered the living room, the cat, as elegant as an aristocrat, came into view. It sat quietly on the sofa, and its aqua blue gem eyes were like a deep ocean, clearly reflecting the pictures on TV. And its fluffy and soft tail swayed gently from time to time, revealing a kind of concentration and dedication.

Yukinoshita glanced at the TV lightly, and the screen showed a lively girl group performing.

But she didn't care about these.

Yukinoshita held back the throbbing in her heart and approached the cat quietly.

A fresh and elegant fragrance drifted from the cat. The cat seemed to be attracted by this charming fragrance and couldn't help sniffing a few times. At this moment, it suddenly realized that it had been gently embraced by Yukinoshita.

"Yukino?"

"Shh, don't talk, watch TV."

Yukinoshita stroked the cat, satisfied, and at this moment she felt that her life had reached its peak.

However, the only thing that made her dissatisfied was that the cat would scream from time to time.

This was the night routine of Yukinoshita and her god.

Of course, after this, Kitagawa would take Yukino with her soul to explore the other side of the world.

By the way, he went to a grocery store outside Tokyo, that is, the home of the god of poverty, Kofuku.

This is how tonight's night was spent.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

In the service department.

A long table has been placed in the center.

The three of them sat around the table and sat beside it.

Hikigaya took out a few books from her schoolbag, while Yukinoshita looked through the unfinished paperback yesterday, and Kitagawa also took a book from Yukinoshita to kill time.

As for why Kitagawa came to the Service Club again, Yukinoshita had already asked.

Kitagawa answered at the time: "Yukino is my believer, and the Service Club founded by Yukino should be considered a shrine to serve the gods."

"Shrine, shrine, how can there be no gods sitting in it?"

"Please don't make me your believer without permission. If you really want to talk about it, shouldn't I be your owner, Mr. Kitagawa? I cover all the food and accommodation."

"This is your offering to me!"

"Then I will not offer it from today." Yukinoshita brushed the scattered hair on her forehead, and raised a smile like an angel at the corner of her mouth.

"Ugh~ Damn Yukino!" Kitagawa was so angry that he jumped up and down, but then he moved to Yukinoshita, shaking her arms while putting on a pitiful look, "Yukino~ Yukino, don't do this! Don't do this!"

"ReallyYes, Mr. Kitagawa, stop this disgusting behavior." Yukinoshita sighed helplessly.

This is roughly how it happened.

Of course, there was a small episode when Hikigaya came to the Service Club today.

Kitagawa: "Good afternoon, Hikigaya."

Hikigaya: "Ah, good afternoon."

Yukinoshita: "Good afternoon, I thought you would never come again."

Hikigaya: "Good afternoon, why do you say that?"

Yukinoshita flipped through the paperback and continued without raising her head: "You said it so badly before, but you still came today. Are you a masochist?"

"Not really..."

"Are you, a stalker?"

"Tsk, not even that. I hate you very much."

If Kitagawa hadn't said to me yesterday with a smile on his face, "See you tomorrow," I wouldn't want to see you, Yukinoshita.

"You hate me, but you still come? Besides me, there is only Kitagawa here. Could it be that you..." Yukinoshita asked suspiciously.

Hikigaya looked at Kitagawa subconsciously.

"Hello, is this 110? There is a homosexual who wants to molest boys here. What's the address? This is..." Yukinoshita took out her cell phone and pretended to call.

"Please don't, Minister Yukinoshita." Hikigaya was shocked.

Wait until the farce is over.

The three of them sat around the table, flipping through books quietly. From time to time, Kitagawa would lose his temper and communicate with the two of them.

Dong, Dong.

A faint knock on the door sounded.

"Come in."

"Excuse me, excuse me." "From the voice, it was a woman, but she seemed a little nervous.

A girl pushed open the door of the activity room, then immediately came in through the crack of the door, and then closed the door with her backhand, as if she didn't want others to find out that she was here.

As the saying goes, you can score a goal before you see the person.

This is a girl with a broad mind, with shoulder-length brown hair and a bun on top of her head. With every step she took, her mind swayed.

"Teacher Hiratsuka asked me to come..."

Her eyes wandered, as if she was trying to find out something.

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