The Thing That I Became a Girl Author: Uchiha Kengo

1. Post a post on this book! 2. The protagonist is not cute, super cool!

3. The main character is frigid!

4. Xiaobaiwen!Enter carefully!

(This book is orange! This book is orange! This book is orange! Say important things three times!)

1. Kitajima Nine

March.

Tokyo, Japan.

In the long hospital corridor filled with Lysol, at the door of a ward, the doctor gave instructions to the woman in front of him.

"In the future, we must take good care of our child, accompany her more, and pay attention to her mental health. This kind of thing will never happen again. Being able to save her this time can already be called a miracle."

The woman has an ageless face, exhausted and haggard, with inferiority complex hidden deep in her eyes.

She bent her back, and when she heard the doctor's words, she unconsciously squeezed the corner of her skirt with her palms, her eyes flustered, not because of a guilty conscience, but because she was at a loss after being blamed.

She nodded and bowed hastily, and said tremblingly: "I... I see, thank you doctor, thank you very much."

As she spoke, her eyes were a little red. If something happened to the little crow, she really couldn't think of how to live.

The doctor looked at her like this and sighed. After getting along with her for the past few days, although he was short-sighted, he also saw it.

This is a woman with an extremely sensitive heart and a very low self-esteem.

Trembling and cautious.

But he can't talk about other people's affairs. Otherwise, there are so many patients and so many problems, how can he manage it.

He sighed deeply: "Go and go through the discharge procedures."

After speaking, he turned back and left.

Looking at the back of the doctor leaving, Bei Daojiu breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body unconsciously relaxed.

She is not good at getting along with people, or is afraid of getting along with people.

In her world, as long as there are her and the little crow is enough.

Thinking of this rare radiant color in her eyes.

She pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

This is a four-person ward, three beds are empty, and only one person is lying on it.

On the hospital bed by the window, a thin girl in a hospital gown sat upright and looked out of the window quietly, not knowing what she was looking at.

She wore a thick layer of bangs on her forehead, completely covering the upper half of her face above the bridge of her nose, and only her obviously sickly pale chin could be seen.

The breeze blew in from the open window, lifting a few strands of black hair on her forehead, and it seemed that she could see her calm and indifferent eyes.

Bei Daojiu hurried over and sat by the bed, watching the girl staring out the window in a daze, she seemed to think of something, and looked at the thick layer of gauze wrapped around the girl's thin wrist.

Her eyes were filled with distress and tears, but she stopped quickly.

"Little...Little Crow, it's time to leave the hospital."

She spoke nervously and carefully, for fear of irritating the girl.

The girl turned her head calmly, looked at this haggard and distressed woman, and nodded her chin slowly.

Bei Daojiu took the girl's other hand, which was not wrapped in gauze, and shook it firmly, feeling the coldness of the girl's palm.

"I'm going to go through the formalities, you wait for me to come back obediently."

Following the sound of Bei Daojiu gently closing the door of the ward, Bei Daoya once again looked at the clear blue sky outside the window.

"Although they are very similar, they are not the same world after all."

Bei Dao Ya is a time traveler. He just fell asleep a week ago. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a different ceiling, a weak body, and the pungent but familiar smell of Lysol in the air. A hoarse cry behind the eyes.

Then there were so many memories stuffed into his head in an instant, the pain was about to explode.

After sorting out for a few days, Bei Dao Ya finally divided the memory into two parts, his mind was no longer confused, and he had a clear understanding.

I have traveled by myself. I believe that as long as you are a Celestial Dynasty person, you will be familiar with the matter of time travel. Some people even posted guides and strategies for traveling to various worlds in the forum, which seems to be quite popular.

What surprised Bei Daoya a bit was that... he transmigrated and became a girl...

She looked down at the gauze wrapped around her wrist.

The predecessor successfully committed suicide, but for some unknown reason, he took over this body after her death.

According to what the doctor said, the electrocardiogram of the North Island Jay on the operating table had turned into a straight line. After the heart had stopped beating for 5 minutes, the doctors gave up the rescue, but the electrocardiogram of the North Island Jay suddenly began to fluctuate.

It can be said to be a small miracle.

Although it was not the predecessor that was saved.

As for why the predecessor committed suicide?

Bei Daoya looked at the memory of his predecessor, his dark eyes were extraordinarily cold.

Bei Daoya, 16 years old, a single-parent family, a sophomore in Zhichun Private Girls' School.

His personality is extremely low self-esteem, weak and sensitive, and his face looks gloomy with thick long bangs on his forehead, so he is often bullied.

There is a very abnormal point in Japanese society. If you don't fit in, you will be excluded and regarded as heresy.

Being a maverick in Japan means you are a different kind, and being out of gregarious means indifferent to you, and sociality kills you.

Japan's "groupism" and "other-self" consciousness is more serious than you imagine, and it has reached a perverted level.

As for her predecessor, she was definitely not a gregarious person. She didn't like to meet people's eyes, and even as long as others stared at her, she would feel hot all over and have trouble breathing.

So she left a thick layer of bangs on her forehead, as if she had a cover and a place to hide, even if she occasionally met someone's eyes, that layer of bangs would make her less nervous.

Her sensitivity and low self-esteem caused her not to participate in any social activities, not to talk to anyone except her mother, and always immersed in her own world.

Her predecessor was bullied when she was in elementary school, but due to the influence of her parents and other factors, her low self-esteem and weak personality never took the initiative to resist, but only endured it silently, and the bully looked at her silently being angry. , more rampant.

As time went on like this, her character became more and more inferior.

Until graduating from junior high school, Bei Dao Ya has been bullied by his peers.

Bei Daojiu didn't know all of this, and his predecessor had been enduring it all by himself.

In high school, she was admitted to Zhichun Higher Private Women's College, which is the leading education in Japan and has a rigorous style of study.

After being promoted, she found that there are many super excellent people here, which also made her feel extremely inferior. Compared with them, she is like a dogtail grass that endures the wind and sun on the side of the road looking at a flower shop not far away. Like carefully packaged flowers.

After all, the alias of Zhichun Higher Private Girls' School is "Noble Girls' School".

Although I still suffer from bullying...but it's better than before.

At least I won’t throw a volleyball at you intentionally in gym class, I won’t lock the door when you go into the bathroom, and then open it after school, I won’t stuff empty snack bags in your desk belly, and I won’t hide your indoor shoes If you are in a hurry, it will not be returned to you.

Maybe because of environmental education, Zhichun's bullying is nothing more than ignoring you and ignoring you, but it will definitely not cause violence.

This made the predecessor very happy, she liked this kind of life alone, no one would take care of her, she could immerse herself in her own world with peace of mind.

Life seems to be slowly getting better.

Maybe everything was going according to the predecessor's plan until that happened last week.

Let something happen that the predecessor can no longer bear.

Bei Dao Crow spread his hands, looked down at the pale palm and slender fingers, and then at the glaring layer of gauze on his wrist.

His face was expressionless, and a tiger was dormant in his heart.

The fists were gradually clenched, and there was a crisp bone sound.

Although it's not about me, but...it's really annoying.

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At the entrance of the hospital, Bei Dao Ya had already changed out of her hospital clothes and was wearing casual clothes. Her morbidly pale expression and unusually thin figure seemed to break her even if a gust of wind blew through her.

Bei Daojiu asked cautiously, "Little Crow, you...do you want to eat anything?"

Through her hair, Bei Dao Ya looked at this woman who pursed her lips and wrote "I'm so worried about you" all over her face.

This is something Bei Dao Crow has never experienced.

In his previous life, Bei Dao Ya was an orphan living in a poverty-stricken area, with no one to discipline him, and he was fierce and brave.

I've never experienced... the feeling that someone has their own eyes full of eyes.

This is... mother?

Bei Dao Crow is not used to it, and is very uncomfortable, so he hasn't said a word since the day he traveled here.

Although it was clear that it wasn't his feelings for him, Bei Dao Crow was still a little greedy and a little melting.

These days, she took care of her meticulously and worried about herself all the time. Every eye that looked at each other was her own reflection. This kind of feeling that she was the only one in the whole world, Bei Dao Crow had never experienced it.

She recalled the relevant memories in her mind, and the two of them seemed to have merged with her, and everything was what she had experienced.

She spoke with a hoarse and cold voice: "Mom."

Bei Dao Jiu froze violently, his eye sockets quickly turned red, and tears gathered in his eyes, and then he hugged Bei Dao Ya's skinny body, regardless of being in public, and cried loudly.

"Little Crow, I really almost died, do you know that?"

"You've been silent and I'm worried to death. Don't do this kind of thing again. I almost died when I went into the bathroom and saw you lying on the ground."

"Never again! Never again!"

After being hugged, Bei Dao Crow's body was a little stiff, but in the end he put his hand on Bei Dao Jiu's back.

2. Her eyes

In the bathroom, the wafting hot air has not dissipated, and the white air is lingering, and the sight is somewhat blocked.

Bei Daoya stood naked in front of the mirror. She had just finished wiping her body. Because the wound hadn't fully healed and she couldn't touch the water, she could only wipe it with a wet towel.

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