Becoming a god in a low-key way in the supernatural world

Good grief, how did you end up bringing back that big white cat?

Although he had never seen the big white cat in its true form, he recognized it as soon as he returned. He had seen that look in the big white cat's eyes countless times...

"What's wrong? Now is not the time to be spacing out, let's go to the vet right away!" Youjia urged.

Qingkong nodded in agreement: "Furutegawa, it seems to be without an owner. Why don't we take it in? We can take it to the vet for a check-up and get it vaccinated."

“Uh…” Kotegawa’s expression became even stranger.

The big white cat, who was lying pitifully in the back seat, immediately bristled when it heard that it was time to get a shot. It meowed loudly and even stretched out its pink paws to touch Furutekawa.

"It must be hurting from its wound!" Yuka tried to decipher the cat's language.

Kotegawa twitched his lips: "Don't be nervous. I just checked. It's just a minor cut. There's nothing wrong with the bones. It'll be fine after disinfection and bandaging. As for the vaccine..." He glanced at the big white cat.

The latter was shaking its head rapidly.

He thought for a moment and said, "Let's not rush into the vaccine. I... I've seen it."

"Huh?" Qingkong was taken aback and said, "Isn't it a stray cat?"

"I don't know if it is... Let's take it home first, and I'll bandage its wound."

Kotegawa entered the room, went straight up to the quiet room on the second floor, and found the first-aid kit.

Yujia followed behind, carrying the cat, while Qingkong closed the door a little later.

Kotegawa first examined its wound, disinfected a small knife with alcohol, and looked at the large white cat with a hint of fear in its eyes, saying casually, "You have to shave the fur before bandaging it, otherwise it will affect the healing of the wound."

The big white cat's eyes were fixed on the knife, its erect ears suddenly drooped, and it turned its head to the side, no longer looking at it.

The reaction was a bit strange. Kotegawa was slightly surprised, but he didn't hesitate. After disinfecting the knife, he shaved off all the cat hair around the two-centimeter wound on his leg, then disinfected the wound, applied anti-inflammatory medicine, and carefully bandaged it with cotton cloth.

The whole process was completed in one go, as smooth as flowing water and drifting clouds.

After finishing his work, he swept up the cat hair on the floor and casually said, "I'll leave it here for now and watch it for a while."

Yuka, who was petting the cat, looked up and asked, "Are you sure it's okay? Are you sure you don't need to get vaccinated?"

"Don't worry, it'll be able to run in a couple of days."

Qingkong, who was watching from the side, felt relieved and stood up, saying, "Youjia, let's go to the shopping street to buy a litter box and cat food for the cat."

"Okay! Then the cat can stay here for now, and Kotegawa can stay home and watch over it."

Kotegawa looked at the big white cat and pondered, "No, I'll go shopping with Seiko, and Yuuka will stay home."

The big white cat was indeed injured. Judging from the location of the wound, it must have been hit while it was running away... There might be some other danger over there in the shopping street. He should go check it out.

Chapter Seventy-Three: A Leisurely Cat at Home

In the morning, the commercial street was bustling and lively.

Kotegawa and Haruka walked hand in hand into a pet store.

Along the way, Kotegawa was still thinking that the big white cat probably didn't like litter boxes and cat food that much, but he had never seen Seishoku so interested before.

So whether the big white cat likes it or not is no longer important.

"Boss, we'd like to take a look at the litter box."

The pet shop owners are a young couple who look like college students.

"Welcome!" The young owner behind the counter adjusted his glasses and asked politely, "How old is your cat?"

"It's a big cat... right?" Qingkong looked up at Furudegawa, not quite sure.

Kotegawa thought for a moment and said, "He's quite big, but he's not an adult yet."

The shop owner, wearing an apron, suddenly realized and quickly walked to the shelf next to him, pointing to a box that looked like a broom bucket: "Oh, is it for a cat that's almost an adult? In that case, we recommend a top-down litter box. It's good at preventing odors and has good ventilation. Although there's a height difference, it's not difficult for a cat that's almost an adult. There are several price ranges, and the space is more than enough."

Qingkong, who was buying a litter box for the first time, didn't have much experience in this area, but the shopkeeper's description sounded quite good. She looked at Kotegawa and asked, "What do you think?"

Kotegawa looked back and forth, then nodded: "It's fine."

"Please pick the best one," Qingkong said earnestly. "We'd like to choose a color."

The shop owner, who was about to introduce the best value product, paused for a moment, slightly surprised, and said, "Please wait a moment."

He turned and went into the cubicle. A moment later, he and the female boss carried out several boxes.

Qingkong looked at it twice, then pointed to the middle one and said, "The blue one is fine."

"Thank you for your patronage!" The male owner bowed slightly, his eyes looking at Kotegawa.

Kotegawa had already taken out his wallet and said, "We also need a cat bed, more cat litter, cat food, a cat toy, and a toy ball..."

Thank you for your patronage.

After buying everything and paying the bill, Kotegawa gave the toys to Haruka, picked up the rest of the items, and they went out together.

"The cat should like it, right?" Qingkong looked down at the litter box in her hand and asked for no reason.

"Who knows..." Kotegawa thought for a moment, then asked with a smile, "You really want to raise one?"

Qingkong looked at him and asked, "Is it okay?"

"I have no objection, but it probably doesn't want to stay in our house." Kotekawa wanted to ruffle her hair, but his hands were full of things and he couldn't free them.

After thinking for a moment, Qingkong said seriously, "It's okay, I'll persuade it to stay."

"Don't push it too hard." Kotegawa smiled again. "Perhaps it prefers freedom to comfort."

"I know," Qingkong hummed softly.

The two headed home, but took a detour and stopped at a coffee shop together.

"Huh? It seems the door is still locked. Hasn't the manager come back yet?" Qingkong asked, slightly surprised.

At this time in the past, Sachiko Amamiya would already be in the store.

“Maybe she has some urgent business to attend to,” Kotegawa said casually, while activating his “hunting instinct” to search for any suspicious signs in the surroundings.

However, nothing was gained.

He became thoughtful. Wasn't she injured here? Then he should go back first and find an opportunity to ask her what happened.

The two returned home together. Qingkong walked around the room and finally placed the litter box on the second-floor balcony. This used to be the bird's nest, but it moved to Youjia's house and now lives very comfortably every day.

Yuka lay on the bedding of Shizushiro Kotegawa, petting and playing with the cat, a smirk on her face, completely absorbed in the cat.

The big white cat lay lazily, its tail curling into a hook on the ground, letting the shop assistant's hands do whatever they wanted to it.

Only Kotegawa squatted down and looked at the mattress for a while, and sure enough, he found cat hair... Cats do shed after all!

When the big white cat saw him frown, it meowed nervously and carefully brushed the fur on the bed with its front paws.

Kotekawa was a little amused and pinched the cat's face with his fingers. He said to Yuka, "Go downstairs and get me two boxes of strawberries."

"You always order me around." Yujia wrinkled her nose, got up, and ran downstairs.

After Qingkong set up the litter box, he went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. Now, Youjia had also moved him aside. He looked at the cat and asked directly, "Tell me, what happened?"

The big white cat drooped its ears, its posture no longer as relaxed as before, and meowed softly a few times.

Kotegawa frowned: "Speak like a human!"

The big white cat meowed several more times, its voice urgent.

He stared at the cat for a while before asking in surprise, "You can't speak human language right now? And you can't transform into human form for the time being? If so, nod!"

The big white cat meowed and nodded its head, looking very aggrieved.

"What exactly is going on?" Kotekawa had never studied spirit cats before. He thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute."

He went downstairs to his bedroom, took a demon energy pill, and went upstairs with the strawberries that Youjia had just washed.

Jia was stopped by Qingkong, who wanted to name the big white cat with her and discuss whether they could keep the cat at home.

Back in the quiet room, Kotegawa sat cross-legged, looked down at the cat in front of him, and first took out a demon pill and fed it to the cat.

The big white cat immediately showed a look of infatuation, chewed a few times, and swallowed it directly.

Soon, a faint fluorescent light appeared on its body, but it quickly disappeared.

The large white cat, which had suddenly become much more energetic, looked at Kotegawa with a spirited expression.

Kotegawa was also looking at it.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

Kotegawa looked at him with suspicion and said, "Nothing else? Go ahead and do it!"

"Meow..." The big white cat meowed innocently.

Kotegawa then stuffed another demonic pill into its mouth, and after thinking for a moment, poured a handful into his hand.

The large white cat, who was enjoying the second demon energy pill, was suddenly frightened and shook its head desperately.

Although I really want more Demon Qi Pills, if I were given this many, it would burst!

Kotegawa put the demonic pill back into the bottle, and said thoughtfully, "It's not because of the demonic pill...were you attacked by someone?"

The big white cat nodded its little head vigorously and meowed loudly.

It seemed eager to communicate, but unfortunately, Kotegawa didn't understand cat language, which was quite a headache.

Kotegawa had no choice but to continue speculating. He looked the cat up and down: "Is it because of the attack that it can only be like this now?"

"Meow!"

"How did that happen? Was it a special ability? Or something else?"

"Meow meow meow meow!"

After listening to the cat's language for a while, Kotekawa shook his head, got up to get his laptop, pointed to the keyboard, and asked, "Can you still type?"

Chapter 74 I Have the Sora Cat Girl Game (Part 1)

In the quiet room on the second floor, Kotegawa looked at the line of words that the big white cat had painstakingly typed out with its paws, and also struggled to read it aloud: "There's a perverted bastard who wants to catch you to give birth to kittens..."