Cosplaying Gojo Satoru in the Cultivation World

My name is Su Ran. I'm a twenty-year-old university student.

While cosplaying Gojo Satoru at a comic convention, I blinked and found myself turned into a baby version of my cosplay: white hair, blue eyes, male. A she-wolf carried me back to her den and raised me as one of her cubs.

The good news: I came with the Six Eyes, which can see through everything.

The bad news: the Six Eyes never shuts up. It even analyzes the crystal structure of falling snow, while all I want to know is whether it can help me find Wi-Fi.

This place is called the cultivation world. Spiritual energy is a basic physical quantity, and the food chain is really an energy chain.

Grass absorbs spiritual energy from the soil, rabbits eat the grass and accumulate that energy, wolves eat rabbits and get some of it, I cultivate and release spiritual energy, and A Yin feeds on mine. Our whole family is running a very primitive spiritual-energy cycle.

I'm five months old now, with four teeth and crawling on all fours. I'm earnestly learning how to be a wolf.

A Yin is my mom, the wolf king is my aunt, and Xiao Hui is my little sister. The dark-furred cub still has a zero success rate when it comes to catching birds.

As for how to turn back into a human? I'll think about it when I can stand up.

Theme: Someone who has lost every social point of reference learns, little by little, to survive, to love, and to be loved, held by the warmth and tail of a mother wolf.