"So that means Mr. Kamijou can't go back anymore, meow?"
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After listening to Xie Wen's explanation, Touma Meow looked forlorn. "I haven't even repaid the village's kindness yet, meow..."
But before Xie Wen could offer any comfort, the Little Calico Cat cheered up on his own. "Then again, this is another world! That's so cool, meow! The gods really do favor Mr. Kamijou after all, meow!"
Yes, aside from his bad luck, another trait Touma Meow had inherited from his original was his optimism.
Or rather, it was precisely their lives as a person-or cat-plagued by constant misfortune that had cultivated that optimism...
After all, without a little optimism, wouldn't both the original and Touma Meow have killed themselves long ago? Even if they hadn't, they would at least have suffered from severe depression.
"But..." After being happy for a while, the Little Calico Cat scrunched up his face again. "Although I've always wanted to become your Felyne Companion, Lord Sapphire Star, I'm actually very weak, meow..."
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Touma Meow said dejectedly, "I might not be able to help you much, meow."
"But! Mr. Kamijou is still very confident in his housework skills, meow!"
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His dejection might not even have lasted two seconds before Touma Meow perked right back up.
As expected of a calico cat, known as the Husky of cats. His mood swings were downright erratic.
"Just call me Xie Wen." Xie Wen rubbed Touma Meow's head. "As for your strength, you really don't need to worry about that."
He smiled. "This world has a magical food called a Devil Fruit. Eating one gives you all kinds of special abilities. There's even a type called Logia that makes you immune to most ordinary damage after you eat it, so you won't have to worry about getting