[Comprehensive] Girlfriend's original wish

I was in a coma for three days in the hospital.

When I woke up, there was no pain anywhere on my body. This was not the scariest thing. What was scary was that I actually heard myself whimpering like a girl.

too frightening.

I tried to close my eyes and wake up from this horrible dream as soon as possible, but accompanied by my constant rolling on the bed, as if I was complaining, and as if I was acting like a baby, the soft voice woke me up come over.

What caught my eye was the cell phone that was still vibrating, and one unread email after another entered my sight.

[I heard that something happened to you, huh, I didn't come here to ask you what's going on, but today's fortune telling tells me that I should talk to you, a Libra guy. ——Mr. Green Room]

[Excuse me, are you okay?If you see it, please reply to my email in time. ——Guo Guangjun]

[Nagase——!I found new evidence that overturned our discussion last time. Do you have time to come to me? ——Hayato]

[Where are you, reply me as soon as possible. - Akashi]

[Are you dead, come back quickly, Akashi is going crazy. ——Senior Chihiro]

[I haven't chatted with you for a long time, are you busy recently?Please reply me when you see it. ——Mirror Night]

I stretched out my hand and began to reply to the emails of my best friends one by one, but when my fingers touched the screen, I saw the white and delicate palm, the skin was clear, and the sliding fingers didn’t even have a trace of blemishes. White and slender.

The mobile phone rolled off my bed, and my heart suddenly started to speed up for some reason.

This inexplicable bad feeling is...?

I looked down at the lace suspender nightdress I wore at some time, and from the corner of my vision, I saw the smooth and small shoulders, and the skin on the chest was as beautiful as spring snow, with a little bit of lovely pink.

"--what happened?"

This sentence blurted out.

This soft tone.

This was a cute, coquettish voice that everyone wanted to bully.

This is not my voice that once won the English reading competition.

I choked my throat, and tremblingly glanced at my chest that I didn't know when it protruded.

The impact of this incident was so great that I didn't notice everything around me until more than ten minutes after my brain completely stopped functioning. It was not a pale white room like a ward in a hospital, but rather gorgeously decorated. A brilliant crystal chandelier, the whole room is resplendent and dazzling.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Pushing the door from the side, Keigo Atobe was wiping his wet hair in a bathrobe. His overly handsome face was dyed a light golden color by the chandelier at the moment. The bathrobe on his body was half uncovered, and his slender neck and The white and tight chest muscles are particularly attractive.

"Atobe...? Why am I here? What's going on here?"

"What's going on." Atobe raised his tone, with indescribable sex appeal, he slowly walked to my side and sat down, "Um... Nagase, no, I should call you Miss Nagase , it seems that you simply don't know how much you have been injured."

Atobe's expression suddenly became serious, he grabbed my chin with one hand, and looked at me with sharp eyes, "This is my uncle's room."

"I'm not asking that."

I closed my mouth again the next second after making the sound.

There is no other reason, it is really because this voice is too weird, the voice that is obviously questioning comes from my mouth, but it is as sweet as if I am pestering Atobe and playing a temper, which makes it difficult for me to adapt.

"Ah, Nagase." Atobe replied lazily, "As you can see, you have already become a woman when I found you."

My complexion gradually turned pale, and I hugged my head: "It's over, it's over, I'm really dreaming—when will I wake up!"

Atobe let go of the hand that was holding me, and looked at me with a mischievous smile. His hand had already held mine at some point, "Isn't this very good, anyway, you usually behave like a woman Pretty much the same."

It took me about an hour to come to terms with the fact that I had suddenly turned into a girl out of nowhere.

Apart from other things, the current "I" is indeed a look that makes men easy to like, with round and harmless eyes, dimples that appear when you smile, and a lovely white skin with light pink... Before The shortcomings that are often complained about as a boy seem to have suddenly become an advantage.

"The Department of Traces."

He finally looked up from the book, and gave me a half-hearted look, "Huh?"

I hugged my knees tightly, and no longer chose to ask him, but began to think about the reasons for the changes in my body.

Is it because I stole the photo from Atobe's phone and posted it to the school?No, the possibility of this is almost zero. First, I know the truth about the photo of him and Moriyama at that time. Second, you must know that the Junior High School’s Department of Time and Stories even satirized many girls who confessed to me. The most important thing is punishment. The first person to have physical problems should be him who is arrogant and always bullies me.

That day was the same as usual, except that that night I was beaten into the hospital by that black-haired delinquent——

Wait a minute.

I seem to have found the crux of the problem.

"Is it him..." My voice was very low, almost talking to myself, "Although I'm not sure, maybe I should let him hit me again, so that my body can recover."

There seemed to be some strange sensations on the back of my neck. I slowly turned to my side. Atobe, who was still on the other side, came behind me at some point, and the moisture and water droplets from his gray hair that had not been completely wiped off were all gone. It landed on my shoulder, and when I realized that Atobe was actually kissing the back of my neck, I straightened up and tried to push him away.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Atobe reacted much faster than me. I was not his opponent because I was a male before, and now I was directly caught by him, and I didn't even have a chance to resist.

"You still remember what you said." Atobe acted naturally as if I was really a girl, "If one day I become a girl myself, I must let my friends have a good time first, Grandpa Ben is your friend, huh?"

My eyes widened.

The flickering chandelier above my head proved that I was not dreaming. I looked at Keigo Atobe who had accepted this fact earlier and faster than me.

Like thousands of homeboys who have never been in love, not only have I never been in love, I have never even touched a girl's hand.

The most I can do is to watch pornographic videos with people who used to be in the club. By the way, my biggest hobby is actually playing various games where men can open the harem to collect girls.

In the third grade of middle school, I played a game in which the male protagonist turned into a girl and fell in love with other boys. The magic of this game is that the male protagonist who becomes a girl can almost make everyone have a good impression of him , and then from the beginning of the relationship to hitting the base, and finally there is even an ending where the boy who fell in love with him is blackened because of improper handling of feelings.

The gameplay and fun of this game are very high, and many people and I have discussed this game that was popular in the otaku world at that time. I even told everyone with great interest that if one day I become a female Boy, there will be absolutely no messy dating and dating, the first thing is to hit the base, and I must let my friends have a good time first.

"Shhhhhhh—" I hurriedly tried to step back, "Do you take this sentence seriously...? This is God's unfolding?! Hey, I'm a man——!"

"It was you who said 'Let me relax first'," Atobu raised his eyebrows, one hand was raised, and the shoulder straps of the already loose nightgown were slowly pulled off by him, "From before, You are a person who will do what you say, and you will not disappoint my uncle, right?"

Well.

Atobe's words made me stop my struggling movements stiffly.

I am a man who keeps his word and cares about his credit.

What's more, Atobe is indeed one of the few close friends of mine. Except for Moriyama Sakura who appeared on his mobile phone, I have never seen him in contact with any girl.

If I can still find a sliver of comfort in the game, then I am afraid that I have only my right hand to inherit the family business since I was a child. It is too miserable.

With the mentality that it doesn't matter if I'm a girl now so I can make Atobe feel good, I gave up resisting.

Atobe slowly approached me, which was completely different from the usual tough and arrogant feeling, another kind of tenderness and patience that I had never touched before.

"You-"

Atobe's arm has come to my chest, and I have made up a lot of discordant pictures in previous games.

In the next moment, the warm touch from my lips just landed on the side of my face.

Thin, very soft rubbing, seems to have some greed that I can detect.

"Isn't she a woman..."

Atobe's voice seemed to be getting farther and farther away from me. The head that was hit by that bad boy before started to hurt again. Fell into unconsciousness.

It has been a week since I became a girl. During this period, I have been staying at Atobe's house and studying many scientific magazines, but to no avail.

As time went by, I gradually got used to this strange body.

The more I get used to the girl's posture, the more uneasy I feel, and sometimes the behavior even makes me have the illusion of 'maybe I can't change back in my life'.

In order to appease my depressed mood, Atobe specially asked people to buy back countless girls' favorite dresses and jewelry for me, but I am a man myself, so why would I be interested in such things.

I didn't tell Akashi Seijuro about my mutation, and I even deleted him completely from my phone emails.

Maybe it was because of the scene where Akashi chose to forgive Moriyama without hesitation that day. I even asked the housekeeper of Atobe to complete the matter of dropping out of Luoshan and transferring to Nasei to find that bad boy. of.

"I'm so tired... Could it be that my body hasn't recovered yet..."

With my right hand, I wiped off the beads of sweat that kept falling from my forehead. I held on to the seat in the park and was panting. I sneaked out for the purpose of recovering my body. I wanted to do restorative exercises. I almost fell to my knees.

"Hey, you bastard—"

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps behind me, approaching me clearly step by step.

Then, about a meter away from me, the footsteps stopped.

"It looks exactly like the person I hate the most."

Very familiar tone.

It almost reminded me of that jerk, Shogo Haizaki, who used to jam me after school in Teiko.

Shouldn't he be in Fukuoka?Why did you come back to Tokyo?

I was thinking anxiously, but I still raised my head as fearlessly as possible, trying to pretend nothing happened, and looked at him silently.

"Wow."

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Haizaki's already ferocious face, and he even took a few steps back, "You, Nagase? How did you become a woman?"

The author has something to say: let Mimi bury a small foreshadowing first xdd

It's not a Tanmei drama, it's not a Tanmei drama, it's not a Tanmei drama, the important thing is to say it three times~

You can think about the fact that the main character has no memory after reading the file after the game is successfully conquered, but the conquered person still has memory xdd

Today I went to see the shy Iron Fist ww with my friends. It’s really funny. You can go and watch it too~ It’s a very stress-reducing movie. It’s also a story of a man and a woman changing bodies. I really like Ma Li’s laughter wwwww

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