"The Dog God has no affiliation with this sect." As the Nangong group traversed the Twenty-Eight Constellations headquarters' corridors, the dog toy finally found its voice.
After enduring a long math class, Claude walked out and bought a snow cone at the nearby store during the short break.[Didn't you eat a crispy cone for breakfast? Why do you still want ice cream?] The dog toy seemed puzzle
The next morning, a polite knock echoed on the door of the principal's office.Claude had been studying at Su Fang Middle School for over a year but had never set foot in the top-floor principal's office. It was his first t
"The civet dog's life as a sports teacher at SuFang No. 1 Middle School is undeniably cushy. Unlike other P.E. teachers, he handled only four senior two classes per week, mostly occupied by main subject instructors. This left him dozing in the office except for sporadic watering.
Claude and Qiaoliang exchanged glances, maintaining poker faces while discreetly surveying the circle of students with sideways glances."Are you still not going to answer that call?" Claude quipped at Qiaoliang. "Your ex-boyfriend might have an emergency and need to reach you."Blinking, Qiaoliang bit her chopsticks, looking up at him, slightly puzzled by his insinuation."Are you going to ignore it completely?" Claude repeated. "I sense some seriousness there. Isn't it a tad cold-hearted?"Understanding dawned on Qiaoliang. She slammed the table, startling nearby students and nearly causing them to choke. Then, she furiously stood up and unleashed a string of colorful curses at Claude, calling him every name in the book.Her loud outburst drowned the detector's beeping with her voice. Fortunately, Claude, with his dog-like acute hearing, pinpointed the source amidst the limited number of students from the intermittent detector sound.As ev
"Dog hair? What dog hair? I just stumbled at the door by accident, maybe it's the dust on the ground," Claude blurted out a few excuses, pretending not to notice Yan Anqing's suspicious gaze. He walked back to his seat, covering up his guilt by diving into problem sets. Yan Anqing eyed him suspiciously. He felt like this kid was hiding something, but for now, he couldn't figure it out and didn't want to rummage around the classroom, so he gave up. In the office, the raccoon dog chewed on the pen cap, diligently completing its homework by finishing three math tests in one go. It got up, bounced a few times, then perked its ears to listen to the noise next door. "[You should go to gym class now. Today is the third-year students' class one]," reminded the dog toy, prompting Claude to gather his lesson plans and head towards the playground. As he arrived, he noticed two girls by the basketball hoop, the same students from Class One who triggered the detec
"This shouldn't happen." Inside the office, the Liuhua Dog dashed around the wooden desk in circles. Unintentionally, he reverted to his original form, anxiously tugging on his ears and flicking his tail behind him. He spun so fast he became a blur, then abruptly stopped, letting out a heavy sigh."This shouldn't happen!""Before assuming anything about Fan Ruo, calm down. Quickly transform back into your PE teacher form. The office door is open; if someone comes in, we're in trouble," the dog toy said in a serious tone.The main issue was how the members of the paranormal cult managed to perfectly impersonate Fan Ruo - his posture, appearance, body shape, and even his way of speaking. The paranormal world lacked complex potions, so achieving such similarity beyond training a puppet would involve violent methods, which suggested the real Fan Ruo might already be in grave danger."Even if Fan Ruo practiced writing with his right hand, his handwriting could
This particular incident remained the most humiliating experience the dog wished to forget forever. Claude, pondering on his multiple future aliases, regretfully tightened his grip, leaving two red marks on the original body's wrist. Consequently, Yan Anqing stared at him with intensified suspicion."What are you doing?" Qiao Liang rubbed his face, snapping back to reality from his daze. Observing Claude, who strikingly resembled a high school student, she furrowed her brow in surprise. "It's you. I recognize you. You used to live in your house before you disappeared, right?"During the initial days of the phenomenon of human disappearance in Su Fang City, Qiao Liang's surveillance skills weren't refined, often walking at night without evading observation. Even the Superpower cult learned of the suspicions surrounding Claude, assumed to be a cat demon, frequently visiting the dog, gathering detailed information from the 28 houses.By the second day of human disa