Chapter 1: The Cat That Crossed Over

Before he finished speaking, I quickly lunged forward, but to my surprise, the crow was quite clever. It swiftly rolled to the side and soared up to the treetop, still squawking: "Boss, even if you come to save me late, there's no need to hit me!"

I did not expect that the annoying voice would come even closer, directly ringing in my ear: "Boss! Boss! Wake up quickly!"

The white crow seemed unaware of my intentions and simply continued to call out: "Boss, why is your tail standing up?"

However, after only a few steps, the young man in white behind me suddenly lunged forward, tightly embracing me and shouting, "Boss, don't go, let's talk things over properly."

Thus, I no longer ponder where the crow goes, but only wish to stealthily evade the cat

After speaking, I touched my throat with my claws, feeling a bit surprised at why I could suddenly speak, but the young man in white before me appeared even more astonished. He slowly extended his hand, pointing at me and stammering, "Boss... you... you..."

The white crow

Who am I

I want to go home

The white crow tilted its head and asked, "Boss, why are you extending your claws? There are no enemies around here!"

That is because I am fantasizing about the deliciousness of crow meat

What a boy looks like has nothing to do with me; the most important question at hand is, where has my food gone?

From a human aesthetic perspective, this young man is undoubtedly very beautiful, yet also quite androgynous, making it somewhat difficult to distinguish between male and female. He has a slender figure, flowing black hair, alluring almond-shaped eyes, complemented by a high nose and a delicate oval face. Dressed in a loose-fitting white robe, the neckline reveals a hint of collarbone, partially concealed, exuding an enchanting allure. If placed in a crowd, a mere glance from him would be enough to captivate both men and women alike. He has a slender figure, flowing black hair, alluring almond-shaped eyes, complemented by a high nose and a delicate oval face. Dressed in a loose-fitting white robe, the neckline reveals a hint of collarbone, partially concealed, exuding an enchanting allure. If placed in a crowd, a mere glance from him would be enough to captivate both men and women alike

Still in a daze, the young man hurriedly stepped forward and shouted at me: "Boss, what on earth are you doing?"

I seized the opportunity to kick my legs vigorously, breaking free from the confines of his embrace. With another strike, I sent him flying over ten meters away.

Why am I here

I opened my eyes in anger, wanting to give a claw to the creature that disturbed my sleep, only to find no trace of a person before me, but a crow instead

I became somewhat angry and couldn't help but exclaim: "I am a cat! Not a boss!"

He was looking at me with his round, shiny eyes, tilting his head as if he were somewhat delighted: "Boss, I finally found you."

The white crow continued happily, saying: "Boss, you went missing for several days after your battle with the Great Peng King, and now the Giant Elephant Demon King is pressing in, demanding that you agree to marry her. It's causing quite a commotion, and I've nearly exhausted myself looking for you."

Since you do not know, then do not think. A cat's thinking is very simple, like a straight line

I hurriedly ran away without looking back

It seemed that while trying to catch sparrows on the balcony of the tenth floor, I accidentally fell down. At that moment, the sound of the wind rushed past my ears, like flying. The owner rushed to the railing, their expression one of terror and despair. I made an effort to look up for one last glance at the sky, where a flock of birds spread their wings and flew by. Soon, a strong smell of blood pierced my olfactory nerves, and then my eyelids could no longer hold up and slowly closed. My mind went blank, plunging into an endless darkness, knowing nothing at all.

The story begins on a tranquil summer afternoon, with the sun warming the body pleasantly, the lush green grass beneath exuding the fragrance of the earth; everything would seem perfectly normal if not for the searing pain coursing through the skin and bones.

After the young man in white steadied himself, he covered the bloodstains on his face and looked at me in surprise, not approaching again

I regretfully licked my paw, wanting to charge forward once more. Unexpectedly, the white crow suddenly turned around, and a cloud of white smoke enveloped it in the air. When the smoke dissipated, the crow had vanished, replaced by a young man in white.

Many years later, after I had studied human rhetoric and aesthetics, I reached this conclusion again. However, at that time, from the aesthetic perspective of a feline, he was merely an ordinary person with two eyes, a nose, and a mouth.

This sound is truly annoying, I shook my ears a few times, changed my position, and continued to fall asleep

My memory is becoming increasingly confused, my head is hurting more and more, and all of this makes me feel afraid

The white crow continued to caw: "Boss, why are you licking your lips?"

The boy's hands were quite strong, making me feel very uncomfortable as he tightened his grip. I became angry and swiped at his face with my claw. He let out a scream, turned his head to dodge, but still ended up with a bloody scratch on the right side of his cheek from the wind of my claw.

That is because I cannot allow you to escape

This complex turn of events left me standing in place, my mind in a state of chaos, with countless fragments of memories surging forth, among which was a beautiful girl with cat ears, smiling charmingly. When I came to my senses, I realized that the world before me was no longer the dull gray of the past, but was instead filled with various colors. I had never known the names of those colors before, nor could I distinguish whether the green, red, blue, and purple that my master had mentioned belonged to the grass or the sky. Yet now, I surprisingly understood their names and allure, and all of this beauty was intoxicating.

Enjoy the beautiful sunshine of the present, ease the pain in your body, and getting a good sleep is the most important thing. Unexpectedly, a series of urgent calls came from beside my ear: "Boss! Boss! Are you okay? How did you get turned back into a cat?"

Return to that place where there is no danger, no harm, only warmth

I am also very pleased, because I am hungry, and it would be a disservice to myself not to eat the food that is offered for free. Driven by this hunger and excitement, I did not think about why the crow could speak human language, but quietly extended my sharp claws.

That is because hunting makes me mentally tense

The ground cracked open with a powerful leap from me, creating a pit three meters deep. I did not ponder the source of this astonishing destructive force. Instead, I stood at the bottom of the pit, looking up at the white crow in the tree, feeling somewhat regretful. Thus, I quickly leaped again, climbing towards the tree. Unexpectedly, this time I charged too fiercely, causing the entire tree to topple over, breaking into two segments, startling the crow into flight once more, landing on the ground.

The white crow hesitated and asked again: "Boss, why aren't you speaking... and your gaze is so strange..."

I am a cat, a medium-long haired calico cat, 2 years old this year, female, and my owner likes to call me Huamiao Miao.

I cautiously approached him a few steps