Congrats, I've Turned into a Girl!

The night after I went to dinner, I invited Inari home to talk about what happened after Inari got drunk.

"Wow... are you serious..."

and Inari also had a head.

After that, I haven't heard from Yuli Ichimiya in particular, but when I heard from her, I didn't know what she would let me do, so I hope she won't come all the way.

Inari also said that Yuli Ichimiya doesn't seem to be actively trying to tear my secret apart at the moment, so now I'll have to see how it goes, but thanks to this, I've always had frightening days every time my smartphone rang.

"Suzuru, is this twenty-fourth day of the month open? I would love to have a Christmas party with Suzuru... '

That was the time. Yuna asked me if we could have a Christmas party together next time.

The email arrived a few days after Yuli Ichimiya found out who I was.

Since Yusushi and Yusushi mostly set up when I met Yuna before, I thought Yusushi would come with me this time.

Being mentally quite tired from pretending to be Inari's girlfriend, I accepted Yona's offer in two replies.

Although I was dressed as a woman, I just wanted to have a good time talking about my hobbies with my sister and my younger brothers and forget about what happened a few days ago and the Kobayashi family Christmas party I was holding back the day after that party.

When I finished exchanging places and times, my apartment bell rang.

When I opened the door without any doubt that I would receive the mail order, the devil, it wasn't, Yuri Ichimiya stood smiling.

Why is the address of the residence where I live alone found out?

"Hello, Suzumura-kun."

"Ooh..."

I was promptly driven by the urge to close the door and close the lock, but when I did that, I was afraid of later.

"It's cold out there, so could I just let you go up?

"Oh......"

I'm asking on top of the words, but I don't actually have a veto right, so I invite Yuri Ichimiya into my room before I break my mood.

"So, what are you doing today?"

Ask Yuli Ichimiya as she sits in front of Shabudai and serves instant coffee.

"Actually, during the last dinner party, we talked about Suzuru being breastfed, right? After that, I left without even looking at her face, so I'm worried that Sakurin might have made Suzuku-chan feel uncomfortable or awkward after that."

"Oh, is that it…………"

I remember a few days ago as I sat down in front of Yuli Ichimiya.

Misaki was drunk once rubbing her chest, but as far as I'm concerned, Yuri Ichimiya was more shocked and completely forgotten after that.

I mean, if I were a real girl, I might care, but I'm a man in the first place, so it's weirder to have swollen breasts.

"I don't give a shit..."

"I guess. But Sakurin cares."

Yuri Ichimiya said to block my words.

"What am I supposed to do………"

"Well, anyway, I think Sakurin would be relieved if we had a love appeal with Inaba and make it look like we're having fun at the 25th party."

"Whatever the Christmas party is, we won't see each other until then, so there's no appeal."

"You do, don't you? I don't know where I went on a date with Inari's SNS, or if I bought something to match and put pictures on, I should send love and romance advice emails directly to Sakurin."

"No, to a boulder. That's disgusting..."

The moment I was about to say it, I pulled down on the tatami.

Yuli Ichimiya strangled herself with her right hand as she horsebacked me and took the mount in a useless move.

I might think of it as a woman's fine arm, but it's impotently painful because she moves her center of gravity and weighs in on her neck.

Just then, another room call rang.

"Looks like someone's here, I need to get out."

"What's wrong with that, you're talking to me now, right?

Grab Yuli Ichimiya's arm with both hands and manage to secure the airway, squeezing out her voice.

I wanted an excuse to get out of this situation, but Yuli Ichimiya is not scared of what happened to her.

If I managed to escape the weight on my neck, my cold hands came in from the bottom as they rolled up my clothes.

"I've been worried about you for a long time, Sakurinha. It's a terrible story to leave me alone, being your lover, isn't it?

After a few moments, the call rang again.

Probably a mail order delivery. I'm sorry, but I'll have to ask you to come back later.

Yuri Ichimiya, with her murderous eyes as she stroked my breastplate, pulled her face closer as she laughed only at her mouth.

Then I weigh even more on my arm and my neck squeezes.

As soon as I happened to bump my leg and try to jump the body of Ichimiya Rain Li, I heard a noise called Gachari and the front door opened.

Speaking of which, it wasn't locked.

By the way, the room I live in has an interval where you can see the front door as soon as you open it to the living room.

What you're trying to say is that the person who opened the door can see the situation.

"!?..................... uh sorry, I'll get it back out again"

At the end of the open doorway was Yuji with his baggage.

Me being pushed down on the tatami, and the woman crossing over it, and one hand into my clothes.

... Prowler, it's not going to be deceptive.

Obviously, it just seems like it's about to happen now.

Behind me stopping Yuji from rushing away,

"What, there was another man?

And I heard the voice of Yuli Ichimiya, who sounded bossy in my ear, and I didn't feel that I had caused Yuji a strange misunderstanding more and more, and I was one person screaming in my heart how this had happened.