“System, system, so tell me, how are you going to help me unfold the plot of this book?”
My tone was full of excitement, my mind already fantasizing about countless scenes of beautiful girls being tamed by me.
Hearing my question, the system’s electronic voice immediately rang in my mind.
“Each time a plot is about to begin, the system will provide hints about triggering the plot of this book. Subsequently, the system will provide a random number of book tags. If the triggered plot includes events corresponding to the book tags, energy will be collected. The more energy collected, the more explicit the subsequent triggered plots will become. This energy will be used to reconstruct the host’s original body after the host clears the final stage.”
“The book tags here should refer to the tags on the details page of the book, right? Not bad, not bad.”
I nodded with satisfaction, my face already beaming with an uncontrollable smile.
This is just too perfect!
All those times I warmed the hearts of so many cute girls in the past are finally paying off!
“It should be noted that in the current world, aside from the host’s body transformation and time being rewound one year, there are no other changes. Additionally, everyone in this world assumes the host was originally female, and all settings related to the host’s gender will adjust accordingly.”
“Ah, that’s fine, that’s fine~”
I nodded joyfully.
This way, I wouldn’t have to worry about identity issues due to the body transformation—a major hassle avoided.
“Next, a task will be assigned to the host. The condition to trigger this plot is to report to the first-year division at Fangying High School. The plot tags are: office, coercion, humiliation.”
Hearing the tags, I shook my head.
Honestly, they didn’t quite meet my expectations—not exciting enough.
But the system mentioned that as more energy is collected, the plots will become spicier.
As for the task’s trigger condition—reporting to the first-year division at Fangying High School—that’s the high school where I work as a teacher.
Coincidentally, I started working there a year ago, and since the system said time has been rewound one year, today must be the day I reported to the first-year division last year.
But seriously, just by going to the first-year division, I can trigger the kind of plot I want?
I’m getting a little excited…
“Reminder to the host: there is one hour left until the designated reporting time. Please prepare as soon as possible. Being late may prevent the plot from triggering.”
“Alright then, let’s go! Time to get up! Mmm, ahh~~”
I lazily got up and stretched, letting out a cute little moan.
Although time was tight, I couldn’t resist taking a moment to admire myself in the mirror.
So, the white-haired, big-eyed little loli in the mirror is me now?
Hehe, I’m pretty darn cute.
As expected, someone as handsome as me looks just as good even as a girl.
Thanks to my dashing looks, I’ve won over quite a few girls in the past, including colleagues and students at school.
Ahem, as for those students, I just wanted to give them the warmth a teacher should provide.
Same goes for the colleagues.
I’m not a player—I just want to give all the beautiful girls in the world enough warmth.
Of course, while I’ve won over plenty of girls, I’m still a bit short of the harem protagonists in those books.
But now that I have the system, I can live that kind of life too!
Phew, a quick introduction: “My name is Gui Ye, a former male now temporarily turned into a female teacher due to acquiring the book system. But none of that matters—what’s important is that from now on, I can live the life of a harem book protagonist!”
According to the system’s earlier explanation, this world’s timeline has shifted to one where I was always a girl, so aside from the clothes I’m wearing, all my other clothes have turned into women’s clothing.
Unlike typical gender-swap protagonists, I’m pretty open to wearing women’s clothes.
After all, only those who aren’t true tough guys need to cling to such boundaries to maintain their “tough guy” dignity.
But a real tough guy like me?
Even in a little skirt, my tough-guy aura can’t be hidden.
So, I picked the cutest outfit from my wardrobe and put it on.
Look at me now: I’m wearing a light blue sailor top, close to the color of my hair, and a fluffy, light yellow lace cake skirt for the bottom. Super cute.
Further down were slender legs wrapped in white silk, with blue and pink mandarin duck round-toe lo shoes on my little feet, and finally, a cat-ear hair clip on my head.
This entire outfit made me look like a little loli straight out of a 2D anime, enough to drive any lolicon wild.
But even with such an adorable appearance, I, Gui Yuan, am still me—my fierce masculinity cannot be concealed.
After smoothing out my skirt and checking my appearance to ensure everything was in order, it was time to head out!
The weather outside was clear.
As the first day back to school after the summer vacation, the scorching summer heat hadn’t softened just because the break was over.
It was only seven in the morning, but the blazing sun had already pushed the temperature to 34 or 35 degrees Celsius.
In weather like this, it wouldn’t be surprising to see someone frying an egg on the pavement by noon.
After leaving my rental apartment, I jogged toward the bus stop.
I have to say, the stamina of this body is just too weak.
With my original body, I could have run the whole way without breaking a sweat, but now, just reaching the bottom of the stairs left me panting.
I had to stop running, catching my breath while walking to the bus stop.
Checking my phone, I saw there were seven minutes until the next bus.
While there was still some time, walking the whole way would definitely make me late.
With this body, I had to adjust my strategy—run for a bit, rest for a bit, and repeat.
After two cycles of this, I barely made it to the bus stop in time.
Just as I arrived, I noticed the bus pulling in.
I’d been so focused on running that I hadn’t even noticed the bus approaching—I nearly missed it.
If I were late on the first day, it would leave a bad impression on the other teachers and school leaders, and it might even affect my life as the “main character” moving forward.
Thankfully, I made it…
Just as I was celebrating, a system voice echoed in my mind: “Congratulations, Host, for triggering a hidden plot. Trigger condition: Riding the same bus as a specific character. Plot tags: Train molester, teasing, shame.”
Aha!
Hearing the system’s voice, my heart leaped with joy.
So, I could trigger hidden tasks too?
The previous task was set to activate at the first-year teachers’ office at school, but this one must mean the specific character is already on the bus—otherwise, it wouldn’t have triggered.
But who could this lucky girl be, the first target of my pursuit?~~~
Ehe, ehehehe!
I let out a silly laugh, my cute face twisting into a rather sleazy expression.
My excitement was impossible to contain, and my eyes instinctively began scanning for my target.
Tftc!