Chapter 794: Yarn Ball Association

“A-choo… A-choo A-choo A-choo!”

After sneezing several times uncontrollably, a small black cat with shiny black fur without a single trace of other colors emerged from the skirt on the floor with some difficulty.

Damn it! I've already turned into a cat, why am I still allergic to cat hair?

After blowing her nose several times like a human to clear out the short fluff that had drifted in, the tearful little black cat took the initiative to step out of the range of her skirt and stepped onto the hardwood floor. Then her paws were suddenly frozen by the cold floor in the morning and shrank suddenly.

Sigh... If I had known the temperature would drop suddenly, I should have burned two more pieces of wood yesterday.

After turning his head to look at the extinguished fireplace, the little black cat could only sigh resignedly, put the light pink pads to his mouth and licked them twice, then stepped on the cold floor with a painful look on his face, and slipped out of his room through the doorway with slightly stiff cat steps.

After avoiding the landlady who was standing with her hands on her hips and cursing in the corridor, and dodging her fat son who was rushing towards him with two lines of clear snot and shining eyes, the little black cat quickly crossed the corridor, took a few steps on the slanted chimney outside the kitchen on the second floor, and jumped directly out of this noisy and old apartment.

After jumping from the second floor to the fence on the roadside, leaving a few cat footprints covered with cigarette ash on it, the little black cat, whose body was already moving, nimbly leaped on the fence and soon disappeared in the street that had not yet "awoke".

Let me see... today's association meeting should be held in Matilda's store.

After walking along the tops of the buildings on the street for more than ten minutes and crossing several narrow and messy intersections, the little black cat finally arrived at its destination - a second-hand broom shop with several cat paw prints on its sign.

Stepping on the branches of the roadside apple trees, the little black cat crossed over the intersection and arrived at the broom shop with its door closed. Then, the little black cat skillfully climbed up to the second floor along the drainpipe and squeezed in through a small, shiny wooden window.

And when she took a deep breath, tucked in the soft flesh on her belly, and squeezed through the small air window to the second floor of the broom shop, she heard a group of women's deliberately suppressed screams from inside.

"What did you say? The president of our club is actually a cat?!"

"Hey~ Our president is not an ordinary cat."

Seemingly very satisfied with everyone's surprised expressions, a young witch with clear sunburn marks on her shoulders and healthy wheat-colored skin smiled and shook her finger:

"Our president is a magical cat, a cat that can bring luck! The sisters chosen by her at every gathering will definitely have the luckiest day of their lives. If the president is in a good mood, she can even point out the way forward for your life!"

The cat president who can bring luck...is he really that powerful?
As the young witch spoke more and more mysteriously, a group of women in different attire in the room couldn't help but exchange doubtful glances. They began to wonder if they had been deceived and that the witch in front of them was actually an agent of some evil underground society.

"Haha, even though our Yarn Ball Club is not one of the 17 major clubs and is just a small underground club that does not hold regular activities, we have many big names among our members!"

It seemed that she was very good at fooling... and at calming the emotions of the new members. Facing the suspicion of the new members, the wheat-skinned young witch not only did not rush to explain, but calmly reached into her arms, took out a delicate little wooden stick, and tapped the wooden wall behind her.

Then, the slightly darker wall panel immediately split apart to reveal a whole wall of photos hidden behind it. The wall was covered with photos of women in various activities. The women in the photos were all looking at the camera with bright smiles, and one could tell at a glance that they were extremely happy at the moment.

"This is the Great Witch Sankaran from the Astrology Society. I think many of you know her."

After raising the small wooden stick in her hand and tapping the photo of a woman wearing an astrological crown, the wheat-colored young witch smiled and said:
"In fact, several of you were introduced by Great Wizard Sangkalan, so you should know something about her. She spent a full thirty years and broke more than two hundred astronomical telescopes, but still couldn't find her life star. But just one month after she joined our Yarn Ball Club, the president found her one night and slept at her bedside, and her life star that had been lost for thirty years appeared.

Because of her achievements, she has transformed from 'Night Owl Sangkaran' to 'Star Seeker Sangkaran', becoming one of the most outstanding witches of the younger generation in the Astrology Society."

"what?!"

After hearing the young witch's introduction, the women in the room were suddenly in an uproar.

"Master Sankaran has also joined this society?!"

"That cat...our president slept at her bedside, and the fate star was found?"

"That's the Great Wizard of one of the Seventeen Great Societies! Is he also related to the Yarn Ball Society?"

"This is too outrageous, isn't it? Can this be true?"

"This... should be true, right? After finding the fate star, Master Sankaran did become very fond of cats."

Haha, got it right!
Seeing everyone who were initially skeptical begin to try to believe, the wheat-skinned witch couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth. She then clapped her hands for everyone to be quiet, and continued to point the small wooden stick at the propaganda wall behind her, introducing the "excellent students of previous years" one by one.

"This is Master Ina from the Psychic Society. Although she has not been awarded the title of Great Witch, she is one of the most promising psychic masters in the Psychic Society. Once... after she joined our Yarn Ball Society... she just hugged the president, and the next day she successfully found her true spirit."

"This is the Wu Nuo Society... the Great Shaman... in the past... now... the leader rinsed her feet in her cup of water... and avoided the disaster of losing both legs due to injury!"

"The Fortune Teller Society... She didn't believe in it before and joined just because she liked cats. But when the president knocked her crystal ball to the ground, the cracks on it happened to be the answer she had been searching for for years."

"Silver Philosopher Society... She has been single for thirty-eight years and nine months. She only went out with the president for one day, and twelve young, handsome and talented men took the initiative to ask for her address..."

Good luck, avoiding disasters, seeking advice, finding love... Is this yarn ball association really so magical?
After listening to the vivid examples one after another and corroborating them with what he knew, and discovering that many of them really matched up, the breathing sounds in the broom shop suddenly became rapid.

If I could really be chosen by President Maomao, even if I wasn't as lucky as the sisters mentioned above and didn't get the good luck that could change my life, but getting a small portion of the benefits would be enough, even if it was just meeting a good man!

"Everyone, I will introduce the other members here first. What I will talk about next is how to gain the president's approval after this meeting."

After taking a look at the eager eyes of the crowd, he knew that the time had come. The mentor of the pyramid scheme... no, it was the witch who was in charge of the recruitment speech, smiled, and then once again tapped on the "Wall of Honor" with a small stick, removing those promotional photos and replacing them with a photo of a man.

"This man's name is Leon, Leon Ryan. He should arrive at the Great Witch Court within a week."

After poking Leon’s nose with a small wooden stick, the wheat-colored witch announced with a serious face:
"Whoever finds this man first will get a reward from President Cat!"

(End of this chapter)

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