While Sno bore the curse, Xio left home as usual and began her daily routine. However, perhaps because she was mentally oversensitive, ever since she had thought of that great existence last time, she had constantly felt as though a pair of eyes were watching her.
Especially today, she had even fallen into a daze, which made her quite worried about her condition.
Mr. X has only just died. Going to Mr. Panredax now might cause unnecessary trouble... Fors has already formally prayed to that existence. Telling her would only make things worse...
Xio took a deep breath, remained vigilant, and entered a bar along her planned route. Then she saw a somewhat familiar figure.
"Sherman? Has anything happened these past few days... Ah, sorry, I mistook you for someone else." Xio had already stepped forward, but when she saw the other person's face and her curvaceous figure, her words caught in her throat. They did look somewhat alike, but the woman before her was definitely not the person she knew. Although Sherman truly wanted to become a woman, he was still a man.
"No, you didn't mistake me!" The young woman flashed a mischievous smile and said with satisfaction,
"Even you didn't recognize me! This is so wonderful! Oh! Several young men bought me drinks today!"
"Sherman! Oh my God, how did you..." Xio's eyes widened, but Sherman immediately raised a finger, signaling for her to lower her voice, before shaking her head.
"I'm Shermane now, Sherman's younger sister. Got it?"
Looking at Sherman's appearance and figure, which were indistinguishable from a woman's no matter how she looked at him, Xio could not help thinking of her own Stand. Could it be the same type of Stand?
She frowned slightly and asked tentatively,
"A Stand?"
"Oh, God, Xio, don't