The Judge Is Just a Fluffy Animal

When he was imprisoned in the dark basement by the dean again, Nakajima Atsushi was cold and hungry. He huddled in the corner and shivered. The iron chains binding his ankles were bone-chillingly cold. [No matter who it is, save him, he wants to live...] At the last moment of losing consciousness, a fox appeared in front of eight-year-old Nakajima Atsushi. It said: "Sign a contract with me and become a judge of gods!" Food guide: ※The title copy will be changed, and the name will be discarded and I will be bald on the line. ※I want to see the group favorite Dundun! If you cut your own leg meat without food, it will probably not taste good_(:з∠)_ ※In this world, I am a literary writer + some daily stories, including ghost slayer, curse return, tutoring, etc. I write whatever comes to my mind. ※If you are passionate, please accept it in advance, thank you! Mission: The misfortunes caused by childhood will be cured by love