The Kitty Wants to Save the World [Interstellar, Sentinel/Guide]

As the only surviving experiment in the lab, a certain kitty secretly escaped. Perhaps favored by the goddess of luck, the kitty fled to a place where its life would no longer be threatened by thos...

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

When the kitten woke up, it only felt a heavy head, but other than that, it didn't feel any discomfort.

What was going on...? Shouldn't it have developed a high fever due to the inflammation of the wound, and finally curled up in the corner and died silently?

So... what is this cool feeling on my body and the soothing feeling coming from my wounds at this moment...?

The cat struggled to open its clear sapphire eyes, raised its head, and looked around at the completely unfamiliar environment.

"Huh? Are you awake?!" A clear female voice sounded, and then she put her face close to the cat, "Your eyes are so beautiful."

"Meow!" - Stay away from me!

The kitten was startled by the sudden enlargement of its facial features, and quickly used its front paws to cover the face that was trying to approach.

Snap——

Wait, that sound isn't right...

It immediately lowered its head and looked at its claws——

That's a bare patch...

“Meow!” It immediately got up, turned its head to check its body, and then made a sad discovery - all the hair on its body had been shaved off. Someone had forcibly wrapped its furry body with bandages to make it look like a mummy!!!

“Meow! Meow!!!” — Who did this! Stand up right here!!!

The cat widened its eyes, its blue eyes becoming brighter and brighter, staring at the woman in front of it with strong resentment.

"Oh baby, don't look at me like that, this is not my credit." She reached out a hand and pinched its neck, "Be good, I will take you to revenge~"

She picked up the kitten and put it in her arms. The embrace was warm, but... it was also suffocating for the cat...

The cat struggled in the arms, but in return it felt like being entangled by a python...

Don't hold so tightly...

"Woo..."

I can't breathe anymore...

Knock knock knock——

The woman took the cat through a corridor and knocked on a door. Then footsteps were heard, and then a handsome man came over and opened the door.

"Cheetah? Why are you here?" The man opened the door completely and noticed the little guy in her arms. "Why did you bring this little thing here too?"

"You shaved my hair, and I was just making trouble with you. I looked like I was going to get revenge on you." The woman threw the cat in her arms into the man's arms and closed the door. "Take good care of me~"

“Meow meow——!!!” It was you who shaved my hair!!!

It squatted on his arm and stared at him, then stretched out its claws with lightning speed and slashed the man's face fiercely - and then... it successfully failed to leave even a red mark.

"Pfft..." The man couldn't help but laugh. Seeing the bald little beast in front of him looking angry and embarrassed, he couldn't help but reach out and tease it. "Why are you so fierce? I was the one who brought you back and helped you apply medicine out of kindness. How can you repay me with evil?"

“Ha——!” Do I need to shave off all the hair to apply the medicine?!

The cat bared its teeth and breathed at the man. Just as it was about to say something else, the man's communicator rang, and the cat was placed on a not-so-tidy table by him.

"Boss? What happened?" The man looked serious, and even his tone became more serious as he listened to the words that came to his ears.

The cat's ears were very sensitive, and it caught the other party's response through the slight sound leaking from the communicator.

"I'm injured. Prepare the medicine and equipment." The voice on the other end was low and scratchy. For a cat, it was like giving its ears a spa.

"Yes." The man hung up the phone decisively, walked over to the table, carried the cat into a suite, and instructed, "Be good in there and don't make any noise. If our boss finds out, you might not be able to stay here anymore."

After a few words, the man closed the door and returned to the table to get busy.