After my soul passed through the blue cat at the age of 19, I was forced to live a miserable life of being fucked during the day and secretly playing games at night.
The shit shoveling officer is a 22-year-old designer. He always pinches my paw and says, "Hey, dear, you look like my future boyfriend."
Until one day I suddenly transformed back into a 183cm human body, with silver hair and blue eyes that shocked everyone.
In order to stay by her side, I secretly signed the King of Stars with a cat's paw, and also anonymously signed up for e-sports competitions.
The host on the podium asked why she was wearing a mask. I stared at her stunned face in the audience: "I'm afraid of scaring my breeder."
