"Boo-hoo-hoo... it's not fair! This world isn't fair at all, meow!"
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Xie Wen had just laid a hand on Klee Meow's little head and was about to praise her when Mr. Kamijou's indignant sobbing came from beside him.
Emmm... actually, it wasn't as if he couldn't understand...
Glancing at Touma Meow with a speechless look tinged with pity, Xie Wen had no idea how best to comfort him at a time like this.
"Don't cry, Touma, meow~"
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The little angel Klee Meow pushed the treasure chest in her paws over to him. "You can have this chest, meow."
"Boo-hoo-hoo... Klee, you're so nice, meow!"
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Deeply touched, Touma Meow hugged the little Ragdoll and rubbed against her a few times before declining with considerable self-awareness. "But you don't need to give me the chest. If you give it to me, there might end up being poison gas, darts, or some other trap inside, meow."
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As the little black-and-white kitten said this, he already looked as though he had seen through worldly attachments and wanted nothing more from life.
"Is that how it works, meow?"
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The little Ragdoll scratched her ear in confusion. "But Klee feels like there's something good inside, and there isn't any danger at all, meow."
Although Xie Wen had great faith in Klee Meow's good luck, he had just as much faith in Touma Meow's bad luck. Believing that what Touma Meow described could absolutely happen, he hurriedly intervened. "All right, Klee. Since you found it, you should open it. If there really is something good inside, you can just give it to Touma afterward, right?"
"Oh, right."
Klee Meow thought that made sense and cheerfully opened the chest in her paws.
The small chest contained only a clear glass bottle, its mouth