Congrats, I’ve Turned into a Girl!

"... Still, Suzumura, don't you really want to be a girl? Nobody's gonna stop you anymore, are they?

"No, because I have no desire at all."

I shook my head at Yuli Ichimiya as she nibbled.

At the beginning of October, a paid modem at a city hotel in the neighborhood of the office.

Dressed in a great outfit, I was talking to her alone in a wedding dress.

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Today is Misaki's wedding with Yuri Ichimiya.

It's been over a month since that incident at the end of August, I think, and it's emotional.

On that day, after Yuli Ichimiya and Misaki made up safely, I took Suzuru Wig and Karakon and explained to Misaki that I was General Suzumura Akira, who had just said Yuri Ichimiya, and a friend of Inari from middle school.

But in Misaki, it seemed that me in high school and my current stretched hair didn't tie right together, and it took a little while for me to understand.

A little, Misaki, I see. And when I showed how convinced I was, that is, that I had been with him since middle school, and even though he was quite advantageous, I looked unfortunately at Inaba to see if he had been affectionate.

Misaki then said,

"I'm fine. I'm a little surprised, but Suzu is a girl in me, and I'll be there for Suzu!

And he put his hand on my shoulder and said it out forcefully.

"Suzuru is a very attractive girl, not only in her looks, but also in her contents. Talk to me and you'll see. In fact I had no idea until they told me too...... so be confident!

I also received the encouragement of the mystery, which I didn't know then, but I asked Yuli Ichimiya later that Misaki fully recognized me as a man who wanted to be a woman.

Because we like the way it looks, even if we don't get our hands on it in the future, I think it would be happier for us to leave my business to be with women. I thought it meant something, but it was a bigger bee than I thought.

I thought I had to solve the misunderstanding immediately.

However, I have already told Misaki that the paedophile is a man in order to break the love flag with her, and there are too many faits accomplished about cosplay in women's clothes, dressing up in women's clothes and dating Inaba, and now I can't convince her to say anything more.

Furthermore, Yuri Ichimiya told Misaki that if her mind were to be a woman in the future, Misaki would not be able to remain like this.

If the other person keeps telling me that they were actually lying about that time too many times, they will lose credibility with the other person.

Misaki likes the fact that Suzuru Asakura is highly valued even if she omits romantic feelings.

But that's why, if he found out it was solidified by lies, his rating could drop to negative at once, and he was persuaded that was not a good idea.

It's called, I don't hate the opposite of liking, I'm indifferent. I guess that's the one.

As a result, I am still a maiden dressed boy in Misaki.

"... Speaking of which, I can't even call you another palace."

"Yuli is fine. That's what you used to call it in public when it got better, right?

Rain Li said with a funny laugh at Couscous if I were to talk about something completely different so as to shake off the heavy-handed fact that I inadvertently remembered.

She has already completed the adoption process, and her real name is Yuli Kobayashi.

"Then I can use the name below, too."

"Yes. Then General Qing, I'm still quite grateful to you for this, aren't I?

"What is it? Suddenly."

Suddenly they call me by the name below and it stinks a little.

"You've worked very hard to get along with me and Saki, haven't you?

"If I thought I'd done my best to set the scene, I wondered what I'd do when they suddenly cut me out of the goodbyes."

Apparently, I asked Inari or Nakajima Blur later.

Yuli laughs quite calmly, but if she was known to be rubbing this with Misaki, she would surely not return such a peaceful reaction.

"When Inari stopped coming, I wondered if the blur area was up to something, but then when General Qing was told about your plan from the blur, I was really surprised."

"…… Hmm? Now what?"

Yu Li speaks frankly like a joke, but I'm hardened by the words.

The way I put it now, it's like that day, Nakajima Blur exposed all my plans when she invited Yuri to her room.

"I'm surprised."

"No, no, I don't mind giving you back your promise. What the hell did Yuli hear from Blur?"

Yu Li and I spoke with pleasure, and I got a cold sweat.

What the hell did Nakajima Blur blow into Yuli?

"I heard that General Qing-kun is planning to make up with Sakura in the future in a way that I have an advantage over Sakura. It's effective to bring up a goodbye story as another push to negotiate."

I didn't say it! Instead of suggesting that at all, I rather chilled my liver by that behavior!? So I decided to put a little more exploration into Yuli, enjoying the desire to shout.

"No, wait a minute………………"

"I know. I'm the first and last to cut out a goodbye for negotiations. If you repeat it over and over again, you won't be able to convince them, and if they really break up, you won't be able to see it."

But did my words of restraint also take a different meaning, and Yuri talks nicely.

I don't remember giving that specific advice, and I don't even think I could actually do it.

"Yeah. That's true......"

As I panicked inside about what Nakajima Blur was doing for me, someone from the hotel called out to Yuri that it was time to prepare for admission.

"Sounds like it's time... General Qing, when I throw the bouquet, stay as far away from the crowd as possible and in the straight line directly behind me"

Yuli sneaked up on me and left.

"Suzuru - have you met Yuri and Misaki yet? It must be beautiful."

When I went to the venue, Nakajima Blur, who said he would be a little late for work, was already in his seat and invited me to the table.

Mr. Mizuhua and Mr. Chiaki are on the same table. And there were two women who said that Mizuhua and Misaki were mutual friends.

One woman doesn't feel like she's seen her somewhere, but I can't remember.

But now I want to ask him more than that.

Wherever possible, I'd like to take a seat and talk somewhere between the two of us, but the story of the host has begun, and it's not an atmosphere where you can easily take a seat.

"Hey"? What did Yuri blow into Yuri that day when Yuri and Misaki made up?

"It's advice that will make you happy forever."

If I spoke to Nakajima Blur in a sneak whisper, I would have returned an answer that I had a faint hunch with a refreshing smile, without looking bad.

"You've had a lot of risky advice, haven't you?

"Well, if I find out, I'll have no choice. But I thought I told you. It's not fun to do exactly what someone says."

Nakajima Blur answers by looking good at it somewhere.

"Stop, such grandeur………………"

"The vegetables are coming out."

"Who would be great"

When I was dismayed, Nakajima Blur turned to my ear and covered it with his hands, telling a secret story.

"But I'm sure Misaki will want to take care of Yuri, too, rather than actually showing her the angry scene."

The exhalation in her ear and the whispering Nakajima blurred voice itched.

"Well, yes..."

"Besides, even if he suggested it normally, I'm sure he wouldn't have been cautious. That was an achievement because Yuri trusted me."

When I finished, Nakajima Blur let go of her body and smiled nicely.

Although it was good because it turned out so well, I didn't know what I would do if I didn't, and I got more and more angry, and I couldn't say back to Nakajima Blur.

For the record, at the last bouquet of the ceremony, away from the crowd around as Yuli told me, I formed quite a bit of a rear, and immediately after, the bouquet flown in momentum hit me directly with my fingers and made a lighter mole around the underside of my clavicle.

This is no joke.

I checked later and the heavy bouquet was filled with literature.

They planted Yuli to fly against me away from the rear.

It is honestly amazing that Yuli threw such a heavy bouquet nearly ten meters away and the aim was almost accurate.

It seems to be her own gratitude, but it is also a tremendous fear that a bouquet with more than a kilometre abruptly flies without any preparation at all.

Or I would like you to think a little more about the fact that a bad beating would normally be a murder weapon.

But I didn't realize the weight until I took the bouquet, so I didn't have time to feel scared.