The Catified Loser Is Forced to Dance with Catgirls

I'm a failure.

A failure in every sense of the word.

The kind of failure who doesn't deserve to be loved, not in this lifetime.

Then, by a stroke of luck, I took in a cat that was nearly starving to death.

Who could have guessed that a few days later, I, a staunch materialist, would see her turn into a catgirl with my own eyes...

She seems to love me.

How ridiculous. I'm such a failure.

It was bad enough for something this absurd to happen to me. How could I dare accept anything more...

I'm going crazy. The whole world has gone crazy.

It wasn't enough for my cat to turn into a catgirl. Now I have to turn into one too?

God, forgive me. I'll never call myself an atheist again...

Anyway, today is another day spent melting in a cute catgirl's arms.

(Slightly depressing. Please don't get too immersed.)