Page Forty-Four Xiao Cangyu’s Request
[You have the ability to turn men into women, right?]
Seeing this message, my heart skipped a beat.
My current expression must have been terrible, and Feng Wu saw this message too. His gaze toward me became complicated.
“What superpower? What are you guys talking about?”
[Oh, let’s have an older brother take a step back.]
“Huh? About the book signing event?”
[I will discuss with Kai first, and decide after that before telling you.]
Feng Wu wanted to say more, his mouth opened but no sound came out.
He raised his eyebrows, looking at me and then at his sister’s door. Finally, he took off his apron and returned to his own bedroom. I was left alone on the living room sofa, chatting with Xiao Cangyu via notebook.
Cold sweat trickled down the back of my head, making me feel numb. When did this get exposed? Was it at the Lost Moonlight Bar? The water park?
And Xiao Cangyu is a fan of Xiao Hai Tang. Does this mean Xiao Hai Tang also knows?
Could it be Orange who told them?
No, Orange wouldn’t betray me, probably.
[Speak up]
[Stop playing detective games in your mind]
Seeing me silent for so long, Xiao Cangyu started typing to urge me.
“When did you find out?”
Having my secret easily uncovered cast a shadow over my heart, making my tone somber.
[The infiltration at the bar]
[Your equipment was prepared by the student council]
[I installed a recording device on the belt buckle]
[I recovered all recordings from the bar]
[During the finals at the Water World with Sister Qiaojue]
[Originally, he was male, right?]
[Amazing!]
It had been quite some time since the incident at the bar, and I couldn’t remember what I said there, but Xiao Cangyu definitely knew about Lei Miaomiao and Tian Xi.
[I apologize for invading your privacy]
[But I found out somehow]
“But that’s not a superpower, it’s divine power.”
[I don’t believe in your religious and deity talk]
[That deity messenger Xiao Lei is just a cover-up]
But it really is divine power…
[Forget it]
[How it works doesn’t matter]
“Cangyu, can you come out and speak?”
[?]
[This way is more efficient]
[Face-to-face would affect my thoughts]
[Do you want to silence me?]
“How could that be… Who else knows about this?”
Xiao Cangyu was silent for a while.
[I’m the only one who knows]
“Really?”
[Really]
[Afraid of Sister Hai Tang knowing this secret?]
[Why?]
[According to your religious talk, aren’t you helping unfortunate people with this ability?]
“It’s not fear, but because we’re close, I don’t want her to know this secret.”
That’s what I said.
Even I haven’t given up on the dream of turning the entire boys’ school into girls!
Although it seems unrealistic now, someday I will turn all the students and teachers into girls, becoming a savior (harem leader)! Because I’m cautious, I haven’t implemented the plan yet. If Zhao Zhao got the beautiful girl notebook, hahaha… that book would have been banned long ago.
If Xiao Hai Tang knew about the notebook, I’d be punished before I even start the plan.
[I don’t understand]
[Xiaohai can help you a lot]
[Off-topic]
[I won’t pursue your question too deeply]
[As a condition for keeping the secret, I want you to do me a favor]
“What kind of favor? First, tell me, I can’t transform myself into a woman, so I can’t go to the book signing event in disguise.”
[Not that]
[Can you turn my brother into a woman?]
[Just for one day]
I roughly understood.
“You want Feng Wu to attend the book signing event instead of you tomorrow?”
[Half correct]
[Half?]
[Can you use your superpower now?]
“Yes, but it’s not really a superpower. It’s similar to a curse.”
Knowing the name and appearance allows one to cast spells, carefully studying this beautiful girl notebook, isn’t it witchcraft?
[Do you need to make a straw doll?]
“No.”
[Do you need my brother’s hair?]
“No.”
[Do you need nails, saliva, blood?]
“No, I’m not a real witch.”
Xiao Cangyu gives off an unappealing, boring vibe in the Water World.
She wears a face that everything is troublesome, and we had to barbecue for her. She spends her days either gaming or on her phone, never initiating conversations. But online, she’s quite chatty. Is this a form of reverse cuteness?
[Don’t you need to tell your brother first?]
[Act first, explain later]
Cutting off her brother’s “little brother”? How terrifying a sister.
Confirming Xiao Cangyu wasn’t peeking through the door crack, I glanced at Feng Wu’s bedroom. From my bag, I took out the black-covered notebook and wrote “Feng Wu” in pencil, quickly putting it back.
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Holder: Chang Kai (Marker)
Hallelujah (Marker)
Orange (Pencil)
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Lei Kelie (Gold Marker)
Tian Xi (Pencil)
Feng Jingsheng (Pencil)
Tan Linhua (Pencil)
Feng Wu (Pencil)
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“Ahh!”
With a soft cry from a young girl, a petite… soft girl emerged from Feng Wu’s bedroom. Yes, a soft girl.
Panicked arched eyebrows, weak, helpless eyes, slightly red nose, lightly biting lips, delicate features full of pitifulness. This is a soft girl, isn’t it?
Perhaps due to genetics, after becoming a woman, Feng Wu’s height rapidly approached Xiao Cangyu, appearing cute and petite. Her skin was also smooth and tender.
Unlike Xiao Cangyu’s short and flat figure, her chest size was impressive, easily surpassing Lei Miaomiao and approaching Old Feng. Her loose home T-shirt was now tightly stretched, like two inflated balloons—youthful yet mature.
If there’s anything in common between this adorable girl and the previously bearded Feng Wu, it might just be their family’s inherited seaweed-like hair… Long, flowing seaweed hair is quite beautiful!
Her pant legs were long, and she walked out holding the loose pants with both hands, glaring at me… but her beautiful eyes lacked any intimidation.
“Chang Kai little brother, did you do this?”
Naturally referring to her transformation into a girl.
“It was your sister who made me… gurgle”
She was now shorter than me, with a height comparable to Xiao Yedi. Being looked up at with such a cute, innocent gaze almost made me faint from heart failure.
Feng Wu seemed cuter than Xiao Cangyu. How troublesome.
Now I should call her Feng Wu sister.
And calling someone “Wu” after becoming a girl sounds odd. Let’s change it to “Wu”, as in “dance”. Dance, or Wu!
The notebook on the coffee table buzzed again.
[Already done?]
[So fast]
[Let me see]
A gap appeared in Xiao Cangyu’s door, and she peered out with her mouth open in an O shape, staring in shock at the once her brother, now a cute creature. She praised with “Pressure Masine”.
Then she tried to close the door and return inside.
“Hold it! Don’t run away!”
Transformed into a sister, Dance Wu wouldn’t let her escape. She lunged forward, trying to catch Xiao Cangyu, regardless of being a sister complex or not, she herself had become a sister.
However, the loose pants were a dangerous omen. As Dance Wu took a step, they fell down, tripping her leg. Not used to the weight in front, Dance Wu lost balance and stumbled forward. Her pretty face hit Xiao Cangyu’s door with a dull thud, sliding down—looks like she was knocked unconscious.
Then, Dance Wu ended up with her face against the door, her butt facing me. That male underwear became her last guardian, defending the sacred territory.
This damned underwear, I didn’t know whether to thank it or not.
“Oh, big brother, are you okay?”
Hearing the commotion at the door, Xiao Cangyu opened the door and rushed to her brother.
The latter was dizzy and couldn’t stand up. Xiao Cangyu tried to help him up by dragging his armpit, but her strength seemed insufficient.
I sighed, stepping forward to support Dance Wu under her arm, pushing against her waist, lifting her up… her waist was incredibly soft, almost sucking my hand in.
“Xiao Cangyu, remember to pull up her pants.”
“Oh! Oh!” She looked flustered, avoiding eye contact.
Indeed, face-to-face communication is less smooth than online. I need to work on building intimacy to talk to her directly.
Just as I moved Dance Wu to the sofa, she woke up groggily. She looked at me and then at Xiao Cangyu, suddenly hugging her sister tightly. Both were petite, more like small animal fights than real roughhousing. Xiao Cangyu enjoyed a good wash too… how envious.
Wait, is this the legendary sisterly love?
Ah, it’s the scent of orange.
“Oh, big brother, I’m not helping you?” Unable to bear it, Xiao Cangyu pushed Dance Wu’s chest aside, creating space to speak: “If you become a girl, tomorrow you can go to the book signing event yourself, right?”
What does going to the book signing event by oneself mean?
Hmm… hmm?!
“Gongyong Xiaojī is actually Feng Wu!”
Whether it’s because of the chest push or the lie being exposed, a faint blush appeared on Dance Wu’s face.
She released her arms from around her sister’s neck, sighed, and nodded.
“That’s right, ‘Dream Fragrance’ is actually written by me.”
“Submitting under your sister’s name would make the publisher lenient, plus the buzz of a young female writer, the book would sell better.”
