The Days of Working as a Young Boy in a Winery While Wearing a Shadow Shell

[It's so hard to be a human being. It would be great if I could be a kitten waiting to die in my next life——] A certain person who was thinking this way was suddenly thrown into an orphanage in the country by the life restart system. In front of him stood an unnamed troupe leader who was ready to adopt him. Someone who became the puppet Lily [Pupillary Earthquake]: "I was born wrong! I turned into a cat, not a cat boy! No, don't learn the Ming ○ Ark system when it comes to the beginning of hell!" After unremitting efforts, he finally stabbed the troupe in the back, but was packaged up and fostered by the troupe leader and sent to the newly established black organization of a wealthy man named Karasuma: "." Puppet said he only had the following six points to say about this: "..." After working in the Black Heart Winery for 50 years, the complaint compensation on the opening day finally came together with the main plot: "Hello, based on your complaint, we have added the shit shovel plug-in to your Ming○Ark system. This plug-in can generate an independent strategy subsystem for others, and reward you according to your strategy progress to increase the shit shovel officer's work enthusiasm~" Shadow: "." This shit-sweeper has to pay his own salary, and he has to pay his own rewards for winning strategies. Who is the wronged cat that he will be given as a gift if he succeeds in the strategy? Oh, it turns out to be me. Puppet: "Forget about the plug-in, why do we have to find the so-called red side and team up with them to fight together in the main plot? I have been sharpening my sword for fifty years, can't I just backstab Renya Karasuma by myself?" Instructions for consumption: ◇Try to write some weird operations, my personal xp is the beautiful cat being reversed strategy w ◇The protagonist is directly set and does not know the name of the Detective Conan series, so he does not know the plot, and the system does not spoil it. Intention: A good life still depends on one's own struggle