Chapter 125 (1/2)

”Hoo, no one.” Nakajima Yongtai poked her head out of the men's toilet and looked around. She was relieved to find no one.

Nakajima has never been able to get out since she fell into women's clothes.

Compared with the status of a boy, he is unknown, has no friends, no one cares, and is always bullied by others. Nakajima Yongtai thinks it's better to become a woman's dress to make him feel happier.

At least women's clothing is a new self, not as ordinary as before, but can attract the attention of many people. So every time after school, Nakajima would hide in the toilet in the corner of the school, disguise herself as a girl and come out again.

And since he appeared on campus as a girl, the bad teenagers who bullied him in the past have changed like a person.

Instead of wearing messy clothes and jewelry, they cleaned up properly, just like a normal student, and they didn't bully their former brothers and sisters, but became polite. Especially when they were present, even the teacher wondered how they changed their temper.

Although I don't quite understand what happened, Nakajima Yongtai vaguely feels that it has something to do with himself. It should have something to do with Nakao's identity.

Think of here, Nakajima Yongtai also has a trace of pride. I have to say that I have done a good thing because I can let the bad teenagers return to normal.

However, some troubles are that after they disguise as girls after school every day, they can't avoid those bad teenagers wherever they go. They always appear in front of themselves from time to time and show their sense of existence crazily.

At the beginning, they kept a certain distance from themselves, but at the back, they became less reserved. They directly came to talk to themselves, helped themselves with their bags, bought themselves drinks, snacks, bought all kinds of lovely hangers and jewelry, took umbrellas for themselves when it rained, and even said that they were willing to carry themselves home in order not to dirty their shoes and clothes.

If it weren't for fear that when the other party carried himself, the long gun under his crotch would rub against the other party's back and let the other party realize his true identity, Nakajima Yong almost agreed to him.

Another time, a boy came to confess to himself. When he was in trouble, those bad teenagers came and drove the boy away in time.

So this feeling of being protected in the palm of his hand, Nakajima Yongtai feels that he enjoys it.

However, after the time, Nakajima, who has no private space, also feels a little bored. So Nakajima Yong tried too hard to change back into men's clothes for a while. Unfortunately, after Nakajima Guizi no longer appeared, those bad teenagers could relapse and occasionally come to trouble with men's clothes.

Although I haven't done anything too much than before. But not only the bad teenagers are oppressed, but they also feel uncomfortable because they can't wear women's clothes.

Finally, Nakao Guizi can only reluctantly accept the entanglement of those bad teenagers. After a long time, Takako Nakao felt that he was naturally used to it.

However, Nakao Guizi thinks that tianjiannuo, the eldest of bad teenagers, looks a little strange.

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My name is tianjiannuo one.

I'm a high school student. Although others say I smoke and tattoo hot, I'm a bad guy. But I know they just don't understand me. I'm fighting against this repressed world.

Something happened recently, which makes my heart very tangled.

Because I did some bad things with my brothers in the seventh mist mall before. Although I didn't succeed in the end, I was taught a lesson by a high school girl with high force value. But as a result, I was avenged by a boy at that time.

That day, that man and two other guys who looked like mixed society kidnapped me into a deep alley. At that time, I was actually a little afraid, because the aura of those two social gangsters made me feel that they were not good people at all. Small gangsters in schools like me couldn't compare with others.

So I remembered the rumors about the underworld cutting people, stamping fingers and cutting kidneys. At that time, I deeply regretted that I didn't study well in school. I thought I was handsome and fooled around outside, but I got into the wrong people.

However, to my surprise, the two guys who marked the appearance of the underworld said they were makeup artists. Although I don't believe it very much, it's much better than they are triads to clean up me. So I was a little relieved.

However, what I didn't expect was that what happened next would make me feel so ashamed and lose my dignity as a man.

They damn make me up as a girl! How can it be repaired!