Monster Hunting High School

Compared with the blazing sunshine in summer, the sun in late autumn seems much milder. Just like when people get older and become more humane, their anger will naturally decrease.

Zheng Qing closed his eyes and huddled in the bed.

The wind outside the window seemed to be particularly noisy today. The branches were blown and the leaves crackled against the windows, giving people the feeling that it was raining heavily outside.

The young wizard curled up and buried himself deeper into the bed.

Whether it's windy or rainy, it's always a good time to sleep.

What's more, today is Saturday.

The sky is big and the earth is big, sleeping is the biggest.

Zheng Qing smacked his lips, as if the strange smell of the potion from last night still lingered in his mouth. I don't know if it was because it was too warm, but his thinking was a little slow.

A familiar purr sounded in his ears, and a furry head got into Zheng Qing's bed and rubbed around.

Be honest, fat cat!

Zheng Qing yawned, pushed Tuantuan out of bed with a slap, and then wagged his tail happily.

Wait, tail? !

The young wizard shuddered and his eyes immediately widened.

The quilt that should have been pitch black was completely visible, and the small snow-white flowers of different shapes on the lining were clearly visible in front of Zheng Qing's eyes.

The quilt was lifted again.

The dazzling light outside the bed made Zheng Qing's pupils shrink slightly. Before his chaotic brain could completely turn around, a huge cat face suddenly appeared.

Damn it!

Zheng Qing screamed in fright, jumped up from the bed, turned over and hung under the curtain of his bed.

Perhaps this strange scream seemed too scary. Not only was the huge cat face trembling back in fear, but the purring sounds in the dormitory also stopped abruptly.

"Tuantuan, be quiet!" A warning murmur came from Fatty Xin's bed.

"Dong dong dong." There was also a dull knocking sound in Dylan's coffin.

The fat cat squatted obediently on Zheng Qing's bed, its tail wrapped around its feet.

Soon, the dormitory was filled with snoring, and the sound remained the same.

Zheng Qing finally let go of his paws and fell off the tent.

He turned over deftly in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.

Then he squatted on the ground, raised his two snow-white, furry paws, and looked over and over.

"Snapped."

Tuantuan bit a small mirror and threw it in front of Zheng Qing's eyes.

The young public-funded student was stunned for a few seconds, and finally came to his senses and looked down at the small mirror.

In the mirror, a black cat opened its mouth, showing its sharp teeth.

Zheng Qing seemed to notice the coldness on the tip of his tongue and quickly closed his mouth.

The black cat in the mirror also closed its mouth.

Has he turned into a cat?

The young wizard looked repeatedly in the mirror, raising his paws, shaking his ears, shaking his beard, grinning, and making various grimaces. Finally, it was confirmed that the black cat in the mirror was himself.

‘What kind of cat have I become? ’ Zheng Qing turned to look at Tuantuan, opened his mouth and tried to ask a question.

Then a harsh 'ouch' sound broke the silence in the dormitory again.

This unpleasant sound even startled Zheng Qing himself.

"Tuantuan!!!" Fatty Xin howled on his bed.

Silence fell into the dormitory again.

The fat cat next to him looked at the black cat with a sneer on his face - for the first time, Zheng Qing knew that cats could talk to each other using expressions. He also knew that he couldn't count on the orange cat next to him who looked like the same kind.

With the experience of speaking twice, the young wizard finally became much more obedient.

He jumped up and nimbly shuttled between tables, chairs and benches, and finally came to Dylan's huge full-length mirror.

This time, he finally saw his whole face clearly.

It has a round head, small ears, and is covered with dark clouds and snow. Its whole body is black and shiny, as smooth as silk satin; its four paws are white as if it had stepped on four snowballs.

The only thing missing is the eyes.

Perhaps because Zheng Qing's right eye was originally bruised, the black cat's right eye was blood red; only the left eye was similar to other black cats, like a copper bell, yellow and shining brightly.

Fortunately, the crystal clear red color of the right eye makes up for this shortcoming to a certain extent.

so cute!

Zheng Qing looked in front of the mirror for a long time and couldn't help but squat down, raised his two chubby front paws and rubbed his round face.

Well, although Beard doesn’t like this action very much… the claws feel really good!

He flicked the sharp claws between his toes and waved his front legs, leaving a series of deep marks on the snow-white wall.

If it weren't for the fear that the inspector from the dormitory management department would deduct points, Zheng Qing would have almost carved the words "Zheng Damiao here as a souvenir" with his claws on this wall.

The elves also woke up at some point.

They flapped their wings silently and stared curiously at the strange black cat in front of them with their big, pure eyes. Although it feels familiar, the smell is very unfamiliar. This made the elves seem a little wary.

Zheng Qing stretched his front legs and stretched lazily - he had been envious of the cat's action for a long time.

It was indeed very comfortable.

The black cat's whiskers trembled, showing a satisfied expression.

It raised its head, looked at the suddenly much spacious dormitory in front of it, and swept its tail behind it.

It's time to leave.

You had to leave—no, escape the dormitory—while everyone else was still asleep.

She looks so cute, if those beasts find her, she will be ravaged!

Absolutely not allowed.

Zheng Qing thought narcissistically and arbitrarily.

He opened his mouth, then immediately closed it, turning his head to look at the orange cat squatting on the desk at some point.

Can you leave? he asked with his eyes.

Tuan Tuan snorted disdainfully, put his paws under his belly, and looked down upon the newborn cat in front of him. For an orange cat who loves warmth and comfort, the campus in the early morning is obviously not attractive.

Zheng Qing no longer hesitated and jumped a few times between the table and the bed and came to the balcony.

This series of movements seemed to be instinctive and very skillful.

This made the young wizard very doubtful whether he was reincarnated as a cat in his previous life.

Turning back and taking one last look at the sleeping dormitory, Zheng Qing decisively squeezed open the window sash, stepped on the steep cliff, and jumped down.

This was the first time he left the dormitory on the catwalk.

The morning breeze was whistling in my ears, and noisy birds not far away were chasing each other in mid-air, quarreling over a bug.

In front of him were the cliffs and the thick branches that stretched across them quickly. Occasionally, you can see squirrels and mountain rats building nests among branches and rocks and collecting dried fruits.

Zheng Qing jumped quickly among rocks and branches.

The blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, and an indescribable impulse was brewing in his heart.

"Ouch..."

He howled at the top of his lungs:

"From today on, be a happy cat!"

“Feed the dogs, climb trees, sleep until paralysis.”

"Starting today, care about mice and frogs."

"I am a black cat, sharpening my claws and walking around!"