Reborn As a System

Final Chapter

The task of crossing the Earth is simple to explode, estimated to be an F-level task, with the goal of collecting 20 plant specimens.

This is pediatrics in pediatrics, let alone the natives of the Earth, it is easy for a foreigner to brush this task.

It's just that... Ching didn't realize that the role that this crossed was so different.

Dressed as a cat...

Shiqing said that he was fine. The difference between a panda and a cat was not too great. None of them were human anyway. He adapted very well, just... his host...

He turned stiff around his furry head and looked at the black cat sitting next to him in an elegant position.

Bright fur, elegant figure, one pair of eyes not golden, but deep blue like the sea, like a glass ball, deep and charming.

What a beautiful meow!

When I think of my host, Shiqing's vertical eyes began to bubble pink.

Surely dressed as a meow, his host is also the most beautiful meow, the most instant to poke his heart meow!

At first there was some fright, now there are all the surprises left. Tim Qing jumped over and opened his mouth to say hello, but I didn't expect, when he opened his mouth, it became: “meow... meow... meow... meow...”

Soft little titty cat's voice succeeded in moving the beautiful black cat across the street.

Shiqing also wanted to talk, then the black cat walked towards him, slightly lowered his head and grabbed his neck.

When he emptied, Shiqing was frightened, but then his body flipped again, and after falling, he lay steadily in the smooth fur of the black cat.

Shiqing meshed a few words, and his host ignored him.

Meow again a few times, the black cat has gracefully jumped up and swept forward.

The speed is not slow, Shiqing can't even take care of meow meow, get down steadily, scared of getting dumped, turn around and eat a dog to eat shit, that's not nice!

The two meows made steady progress, passing the huge landing mirror of the surrounding shops, when Ching finally saw his condition.

In the mirror, the handsome, beautiful black cat marches forward on a foot as elegant as a leopard, and on his back, with a small white fur band, he claps at the top, the cat is indistinguishable, but the hair is thick and smooth, making people want to touch it when they see it.

This black, white and two meow heads walked down the road, instantly attracting a large group of girls screaming.

“So adorable, so adorable! Is this Dad carrying his son? By the way, cats and cats are all carrying children. Why is he carrying them? ”

“This is not the point. The point is, this pose is so adorable, so adorable! ”

“And look at the titty cat. Stay down honest! ”

“Daddy's so handsome! How dare you! ”

“Emma... I'm stuck again! Father and son! Meow! Love to drown the mighty father and the adorable silly son! Decent Older Strike! Or Megatron! ”

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! You know, I heard that Meow Tintin had a barb. When I went back to the first two of those... hey..."

“Pfft! Are you so yellow that your mother made it?! But... Sounds delicious, beast, decisive can do one shot... hey hey hey”

“Right... right... you can do that, that, that again! ”

“Keep your voice down, fight hard lately and go to jail for dinner! ”

“Cough... cough...”

When I heard the whole story, it was shaking into a shuttle.

Long time no see. Hometown girls are still so fierce! It's just two meows. You've all made up your minds!!

Give it back, give it back, give it back, give it back... it's all... what is all this!

And... Is it possible that a father is a black cat and a son is a white cat? Be reasonable, girl!

But he couldn't talk, and there was a lot of meow... and then he lay helplessly on the host.

Since his host became a cat, he hasn't said a word, and if he wasn't 100% sure it was the host, he'd wonder if it was really just a black cat.

He wants to be a host. Meow! Must be really nice!

Huh... Doesn't his host want to make a meow - this sound?!

Shiqing instantly opened his brain hole.

Beautiful host, cat ears, meow, plus shy, slightly reddish cheeks... I wipe! Nosebleed, you must live in HOLD!

Shiqing was immersed in fantasy, meow, but the black cat had taken him around a bend and took him to the familiar street.

As soon as I saw the surrounding scene, Shiqing suddenly looked back and felt a little nervous. This was the... way home. It was really hard to say how frightened the neighborhood feels. When he really seemed to meet someone, he just stood still.

The man in front of him was tall, his dark shirt slimmed his trousers, and he had a simple black coat on the outside, and his clothes were simple and generous, but he was particularly handsome.

Too mature than before, has grown entirely from a big boy to a man.

The man who stood up for the family.

Shiqing's silent voice in his heart: Shiqiang, brother, long time no see.

The black cat jumped up and stood on the wall. The angle of view was higher. Shiqing could also see more clearly.

The more I just got out of the car, right after, the back door opened, down a slim woman, white skin, black bundled skirt, stylish and elegant. When she turned her face, Shiqing glanced and found out who it was.

Sister Ya Qing, she has been in love with her brother since college. Later, because of Shiqing's affairs, they have not been married. Now... they should be together.

Shiqing was staring at him, the next moment, jumping from the back of the car another little doll, five or six years old, fat arms, legs, wearing a black and white striped down jacket, with a small hat with a panda ear, surrounded by a furry scarf, cute tight.

The more he jumped into his arms, the more he punched him in the face.

Shiqing stunned for a moment, then excited!

It's time for Vietnam's son!

He has a nephew!

His parents have grandchildren!

All three of the little ones got out of the car, just about to ring the doorbell, and the door opened, walking out of the middle-aged woman, eyes slightly bent, gentle.

Shiqing only looked at it once and the tears were completely uncontrolled. Tap, tap, tap, tap.

Mom... he really saw his mom again.

Soybean Ding jumped up and hugged Grandma and took a big bite. The smile on her mother's face only thickened. She also kissed her grandson.

The family was saying that, and my father came out.

In the impression of the time, the father as tall as the mountain, at this moment slightly bent his back, although still in the spirit of laundry, the white silk in the corner is strikingly painful.

Memories of the day flooded.

Shiqing's childhood, adolescence, until his death, was very happy.

A mediocre family, with tiny muffled mouths, with rough little bits of life, but nothing beats the true intentions of a family.

Family, one heart, warmth and harmony.

Even at the end of the day, Moment Ching was not abandoned, his father, his mother, his brother, his family, all wanted him to live, to live happily ever after.

Shiqing was out of his mind, and the family was already in the car.

The black business car slipped out and the black cat picked up Ching and chased him up.

Easily follow and drive for about an hour before reaching your destination.

When we got to the place, Shiqing knew what day it was.

The Day of the Hour.

Nine years ago, he lost to the devil and slept here.

The silent sacrifice of the family, when the father's mother closed her eyes and prayed silently that the prematurely deceased son would be able to live in peace in another world.

Shiqing looked silly. Until she saw the tears from the corner of her mother's eyes, she lay uncontrollably on the black cat and sobbed.

After all this time, he still lives in their hearts.

No matter how long they live or die, they are a family.

They'll remember him till they die.

At the end of the celebration, Elegance held the mother, as the father walked aside, the more he stood beside the father, the more silent the walker left.

As I walked around the corner, I saw the white hairdo in the back.

He blinked and quietly walked over, his big, round eyes staring at the white bristles, twisting his little head and asking, “Why are you crying? ”

Shiqing was stunned.

Tin gently touched his back and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll take you home, okay? ”

On 13 November, on the ninth anniversary of Tokio, two new members were added to the Timo family.

Ink and white.

One black, one white and two meow brought home by Soybean Ding Shi.

Two legendary meows until many years later, when the house moved, even the little bean dings grew up and the neighborhood was surrounded by this pair of meows.

White meow is cute and understandable. Mother is happy every day when she makes her father happy.

Black meow never sells moe, never even makes a sound, but he is inseparable from white meow shadow, day and night, whenever there is a place for white meow, there must be him.

Two psychic cats spent their last years with their elderly fathers.

Even let them gradually emerge from the pain of losing their sons.

Shiqing didn't expect to return home in this way, but he was surprisingly satisfied.

He went back to his parents, and he could amuse them in another simple way, quietly accompany them, as a cat, and complete the final guardianship of the house.

Mom and Dad, I'm back.

I'm with you. I'll take care of you this time.

* * *

Return to system space again.

Shiqing still had a few moments to lose. After 30 years of silence, Qin Apathy finally opened his mouth. He touched his neck and lowered his voice: “Sir. ”

Shiqing looked up and shook his head before looking at Qin Ape, like Mo's eyes, but at this moment his shadow was reflected, and he was the only one.

Shiqing smiled and kissed him on his lips with his feet in his arms: "Thank you, Qin Ape. ”

A gentle kiss turns heavy and obscure.

When they held each other, Shiqing leaned back in Qin's arms and said a word that reassured his host forever: “You are all I have, don't leave me. ”

We have each other.

Enough already.

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