My Best Friend Who Changed His Gender Lost His Memory

Hoshimi has an uncontrollable power that will take her to another world anytime and anywhere to possess people who are facing death. I tolerated it before, but lately the world has become more and more wrong—— The king with a sword falling from his head at any time, the ugly cursed spirit that he always encounters, and Yokohama, which is similar but different from his own world... And the weird people who always think she is their best friend and have lost their memory! She solemnly emphasized: If you don't have amnesia, are not parallel, and are not close friends, don't cue. ——Publish a pre-recorded version of "The Routine of the Troublemakers"—— Copywriting: You are a beautiful cat-like tiger with white fur and black stripes. Due to your identity as a monster, you cannot form bonds with people. One day when the humanoid was basking in the sun, a being who claimed to be a strategy system came to you—— As long as you use your own advantages to gain the favorability of important people in each world, you can form a super bond with them that can never be resolved or messed up! You are shocked: there is such a good thing! You show that you understand this question! You understand! You are great at it! Then the operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the bonds spread all over the world, until the old world was revisited—— During the confrontation between the two groups of Qing and Chi, you fell from the sky and hit the center with a roar. Facing the eyes of the two parties, your body trembled as you climbed out of the pit, and you immediately fell back to pretend to be seriously injured. Bar owner: If you don't get up, you won't have anything to eat tonight. You caught a real big tiger. When the cat pretended to be a tiger, you met the green-eyed detective you had raised. You felt a little guilty, but the next moment you were super excited and meowed to him, saying that you were also a tiger cat. Him: My name is Dazai. You ate a bad finger and had a stomachache, and you were lying on top of your little cat who had just been raised for a few days. A super-large white cat looked down at it. You confidently raised your paw: Hi, Zai Zai! Him: Infinite space. You find that those gentle young people who have been raised with so much hard work over the years are actually surrounded by a fat cat that is not as smooth and smooth as you, not as graceful as you, not as smart and cute as you! You: Stand in to fight! Teacher Cat: Hey! Monster! It's a story about a kitten raising its cubs (bushi). Intention: Only when you are alive can you have all hope.