Unlucky black cat

These days, Zhuang Yuan is always thinking about several things.

She is always thinking.

On the day she lost consciousness, what did the old monk mean by the Gate of Bliss?

She is always thinking.

Who was the cat-faced figure that I vaguely glimpsed that day while half asleep and half awake?

She is always thinking.

Rain Cat.

Such a name should only exist in urban legends.

The Gate of Bliss, the cat-faced figure, the rain cat.

The Gate of Bliss, the cat-faced figure, the rain cat.

Three unrelated words wandered over and over in her mind. It was like some indescribable whisper that occupied all the girl's attention.

Zhuang Yuan was immersed in his own world and completely cut off contact with the outside world.

However, in the eyes of others, she is actually no different from the past.

After all, the girl is mute. After all, she doesn't know how to communicate with anyone.

So no one cares whether Zhuang Yuan is silent or not.

No one could detect anything strange.

…

So, even if it is just to cope with the three assessments at the end of the semester, all students need to join a club and actively participate in activities in their spare time. Try to take enough club and community credits in the first year of high school. In order to combine the second year of high school and the During my senior year of high school, I devoted all my time to studying for exams...

It was another class meeting, and the head teacher was standing on the podium listing academic plans for the next three years.

Suddenly, a girl raised her hand actively.

Oh, Lin Yanyu, do you have anything to say?

Facing the dean's daughter, the head teacher's tone was naturally quite kind.

Teacher, since you mentioned the club, can I recruit people for my club here?

Of course, classmates, you see, Lin Yanyu is a good example. She founded her own club in her first year of high school. At least she has a very correct attitude.

Smiling and nodding, the middle-aged class teacher did not forget to say a few kind words for his colleague's daughter.

If you haven't decided which club you want to join, I would also recommend considering Lin Yan and her classmates' suggestions. At least, it will facilitate communication between students in this class.

That's right, that's right.

Compared with the official attitude of the class teacher, Lin Yanyu's words and deeds are quite casual: Moreover, my management is very loose. It doesn't matter whether I come to participate in club activities or not. If necessary, I can even directly give Everyone is given credits. So, since the Rain Cat Soul Searching Club is here, everyone must consider it.

Oh, can you give me credits directly?

Is it okay not to participate in the event?

Hearing these two conditions, the atmosphere among the students became heated.

Although this is not the first time they have heard the name Yumao Soul Searching Society.

But they were undoubtedly interested in it for the first time.

Of course, what's our relationship?

In order to get people for her club, Lin Yanyu was willing to go all out.

There was some noise in the class.

The noise caused Zhuang Yuan to turn his head slightly, withdrawing a little from his own world.

Then, she heard a few words like rain cat and searching for spirits.

Then, under the surprised gazes of the people around him.

The girl slowly raised her hand.

Ah, ah...

Her unhealthy vocal cords struggled to make some sounds.

Accompanying it was a sentence she wrote in large characters in her notebook.

‘Can I join? ’

Lin Yanyu, who barely understood this sentence, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded heavily: Of course, we welcome everyone to join.

Then I want to join.

The next second, Jiang Sheng, who was sitting in the corner, also raised his hand.

What the hell, a transfer student who is listless even in normal activities.

The students who were still talking about it now all looked dull.

In that case, I'll come too.

Yang Mo followed closely behind, raised his hand and said, Actually, I'm quite interested in supernatural events.

With the three people taking the lead, nearly ten more people joined the Rain Cat Soul Searching Club in the following period.

Of course, most people came here to earn credits and were probably not prepared to participate in the activities from the beginning.

But Zhuang Yuan, Jiang Sheng, and Yang Momo.

The goals of all three of them are obviously very clear.

Zhuang Yuan had thoughts about Yu Mao, while Jiang Sheng and Yang Momo finally found a way to get close to the girl.

But the Soul Searching Club, I don’t think it’s a worry-free club.

…

Ta la, da la.

At night, in the newly decorated living room, the sound of clinking dishes and chopsticks could be heard from time to time.

Bai Guanji sat at the dining table and read the newspaper.

Jiang Sheng and Yang Mo Mo were eating the dinner prepared by the man together.

Mission, is there any progress?

Slightly abrupt, the middle-aged man lowered his head and asked.

Yes, we have now joined a club with the mission target.

Yang Mo reacted first and explained while chewing the food.

There are not many active people in the club. If it develops smoothly, it won't be long before we can establish a preliminary friendship with each other. Then, my personal idea is to use the suspension bridge effect to artificially create some difficulties and crises. Then it will be up to me and Jiang Sheng to help her overcome the difficulties. In this way, the relationship of mutual trust will be based on.

After that, we will arrange several group trips to combine work and rest to recuperate our tired body and mind. If there is a chance, the target can also achieve some common sense success. For example, winning prizes in competitions, entering colleges and universities, improving economic conditions, etc. Let girls rekindle hope for their future life. When things develop to that point, we should be able to seal the misfortune.

Um.

Although Yang Momo's ideas were still a bit immature, Bai Guanji did not directly attack the opponent. Instead, he looked at Jiang Sheng calmly.

Jiang Sheng.

Um?

Is the food not to your liking?

Bai Guanji asked this because Jiang Sheng had not replenished meat for several days.

For the purpose of observation, the black cat's daily eating status will be remembered by the man.

At the moment, Jiang Sheng was still just swallowing the rice with a plate of scrambled eggs with leeks.

oh.

Realizing the other party's doubts, the boy transformed from the black cat nodded lightly.

Since what happened last time, I haven't eaten much meat.

As it spoke, it even dared not raise its head to look at the man opposite.

...

There was silence at the dinner table for a long time, even Yang Momo remained silent.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that Bai Guanji finally put down the newspaper in his hand.

Well, then I will pay attention to rearranging your diet in the future. After dinner, go to bed early. I have some things to deal with, so I won't accompany you for now. Just put the dirty bowls in the sink. I will wash them when I get back. .”

After saying that, the middle-aged man stood up and walked towards the door.

At the same time, in another corner of the city.

The tall, thin man from Weird Collaboration was silently browsing a file on his computer.

Suddenly, a short, fat man pushed open the door and entered the house, carrying a dead wild dog in his hand.

How about it? Have you found out who the person sent by the Spiritual Management Office this time is?

Um.

The tall and thin man nodded slightly, with a particularly solemn expression on his face: I found it. The people they sent said whether it was strong or not, and whether it was weak.

Ha, what kind of evaluation is this? Can you just tell me the other person's name and abilities?

Our opponent this time is the disabled person, Bai Guanji, who was originally number three but is now number seventeen.