After I Die, I Choose to Become a Cat

[Reborn + adorable pet + workplace + ridiculous comedy] I worked myself to death and became a cat, only to be taken in by my nemesis.

She holds me every day and curses herself out. I put up with it.

She wants to pet me, so she pets me. I put up with it.

She’s about to get laid off? That I can’t put up with!

And so, a legend spread through the company:

The Operations Department’s cat is the boss’s natural enemy and always has its nemesis’s back.

Until one day, she asks me with red-rimmed eyes:

“Who are you, really?”

I type with my paw: Take a guess.