My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, As Expected

This is truly:

A path never imagined.

Her expression stiffened. "...Let's dye my hair black this time."

The designer let out a surprised "Huh?" "You're not going for the Visual Hair Dye anymore?"

"Black, please."

The designer patiently dyed her hair, almost strand by strand, chatting casually. "Did your friend not come with you this time?"

Friend?

She had no idea who he was talking about.

"The one with the Pink Dumpling in her hair, the very cute girl named Yui."

Yui?

That name sounded vaguely familiar. Was she one of the Victim Girls whose boyfriend she had stolen?

Honestly, these boys and girls at school do nothing but get into Early Romance every day, making her feel like enemies were everywhere on campus.

Is this good? No.

Young people, I advise you to Eat More Juice.

Yukino said calmly, "We've already fallen out. She probably won't be able to come anymore."

The designer gave an awkward yet polite smile. "Then I wish you both the best in restoring your relationship soon."

"I hope so, if she can forgive me for stealing the person she liked a few months ago and calling her Big Breasted Brainless."

That's what the post said. In the photo, the Pink Dumpling covered her face, tears streaming down as she fled Sobu High School.

The designer: "..."

After using a very good hair dye and treatment package, and after a simple makeup removal and wash at the salon, she washed off the heavy makeup from her face.

On this day, a Blonde Gyaru, returned to the pure Black Long Straight JK Realm.

After what felt like a day and a night in her heart, but was actually one year and three months in reality, the person in the mirror finally crossed over so many absurd events and saw this familiar self again.

The designer also let out a soft "Huh?" He looked at Yukino, his face full of admiration. "Miss Yukino Yukinoshita, unexpectedly, black hair suits you best."

If the Beauty Index of Yukino with blonde hair and heavy makeup was 5, then Yukino with black hair was a 10.

Yukino's expression was noncommittal, but her gaze was fixed on her reflection in the mirror.

Welcome back, Yukino Yukinoshita.

The next day, the news that Yukino Yukinoshita had undergone a change of appearance and returned to her black long straight JK Realm, along with her declaration that she liked girls, quickly swept through Sobu High School.

As the best high school in the entire area, Sobu High School gathered the most outstanding talents and the most idle gossip enthusiasts.

The campus forum, which had been a bit quiet, completely exploded these past few days.

[Classmate Yukinoshita has returned to her black long straight style, it's superb, lots of photos attached in the thread!]

[I never imagined Yukinoshita-san could be this beautiful!! Her heavy makeup was a complete waste!]

[Don't let your values follow your features, everyone. Even though Yukinoshita has become prettier, she's still a bitch who cheats everywhere!]

[But what does that matter? Yukinoshita-san, please cheat on me (?ε｀ )]

[Did you hear the news from Year 2 Class F yesterday? Yukinoshita declared in front of everyone in their class that she actually likes girls.]

[Huh, speaking of which, several guys have complained to me that Yukinoshita never even let them hold her hand after confessing and dating them. Could it be...?]

[I have a bold guess: is the reason Yukinoshita frantically snatches people others like, only to immediately cheat on them, because she doesn't like these guys, but these girls!]

Yumiko Miura put down her phone, her face full of the excitement of a gossip enthusiast!

Yukino, that gloomy and detestable woman, actually likes girls?

Unbelievable!

Her good close friend Onozawa Kaho was also looking extremely interested. She held her book upright and discussed behind it with Yumiko Miura and Junko Kamizawa, "I've never heard of Yukinoshita being close to any girl. Could it be a secret crush... Who do you think Yukinoshita has a secret crush on?"

They still disliked Yukinoshita, of course.

But this gossip was too delicious!

The well-informed Onozawa Kaho began to share more gossip, "Did you hear? Yukinoshita seems to be transferring classes, and she might be coming to our class!"

Yui Yuigahama sat with them, listening with a helpless expression as they entered Detective Mode.

These few were friends in their class, forming a small group of the same origin, same path.

Junko Kamizawa exclaimed, "She just revealed she likes girls and is transferring classes. Could it be that the girl she likes is in our class?"

Onozawa Kaho continued to analyze excitedly, "In class, Yukinoshita only went after Hayama-kun and Hikigaya-kun, but she cheated after confessing. They were never her targets."

Yumiko nodded seriously.

Onozawa Kaho spread her hands, "So, if Yukinoshita has a girl she has a secret crush on, it absolutely has to be one of you two."

Yui Yuigahama was dumbfounded by Ono's extremely unreliable analysis. She turned her head and saw Yumiko Miura's face change from shock to bright red.

Although she claimed to like girls, no one knew who Yukino Yukinoshita liked.

Yukino Yukinoshita, in the past, was like a poisonous mushroom hiding in a corner, dark and malicious. Now, she was like the white snow on the winter Mount Fuji Summit, pure white, aloof, and inviolable.

Since that day when she received a warning from the Guardian Association, a lawyer letter, and a warning about a secret crush, the dislike towards her in the class and school hadn't decreased much, but at least it was restrained.

And the people who used to pester her tirelessly had now suddenly decreased.

At this age, girls' feelings towards their own sex varied; some were indifferent, others found it disgusting and offensive.

However, if the secret admirer were replaced by a Super Beautiful Girl, the effect would naturally be different.

And many more people, both male and female, pretended to pass by the door of Year 2 Class F casually.

"Is that Yukino Yukinoshita... She doesn't look like a scum bitch at all?"

"You can't judge a book by its cover... But speaking of which, does she really like girls?"

"I think she does!"

"Why?"

"Because she might have a secret crush on me!"

Yukino Yukinoshita: "..."

Her current urgent task was to quickly reverse the negative image she had in the hearts of the popular characters around her. Otherwise, the soul-possessor would remain a Sword of Damocles hanging over her head.

The light screen in front of her unfurled again. The completely black humanoid figure had faded to a negligible point. Below the humanoid figure was a simple and clear progress bar.

[Negative Image 99%, Success Rate of Body Seizure 99%]

When the humanoid figure became completely pure white and the progress bar reached 0%, Yukino Yukinoshita would be completely able to avoid body seizure.

Although she didn't know the origin or operating principle of this System, or if it might be a malicious product of the QB Civilization, at this point, she could only take it one step at a time.

Moreover, this System didn't seem to make people work for free.

Good, a Conscientious Capitalist.

Good, very spirited!

Hmm...

She felt like she was becoming more and more inclined to complain lately. It was probably because this world had too many points to complain about.

Also, after completing the last option, the reward of +1 Spirit that Yukino Yukinoshita received had slightly improved her Memory and Thinking Speed.

Although she was energetic now with +3 mental points, the knowledge gaps from over a year behind still gave Yukino a headache. After all, her current grades were an unprecedented disgrace in her life.

In just over a year, she had fallen from the top three in the entrance exam to the bottom of the class and the bottom ten of her year. These grades were truly looking down on all heroes, unstoppable.

Yukino deeply resented that trash possessor.

Where did this possessor come from? Did they even get a possession certificate before possessing? Do you have martial ethics?

To deceive and sneak attack her, this sixteen-year-old little comrade!

Putting aside her useless complaints, Yukino opened her phone and LINE, the most common communication software in Japan. She found that even for the blonde "Yukino," her social circle was pitifully small.

There were many friends in her phone's contact list, but most could be categorized into these three types: [Boys I've flirted with] [Boys I'm currently flirting with] [Boys who incessantly pestered me and have been blocked] [Victim girls who have been blocked].

Yukino: "..."

She deleted all these messy contacts.

Then she discovered that the only friend left on her contact list was noted as "Vicious Woman" by the blonde Yukino.

Yukino stared at the friend's avatar for a moment. After a long while, she changed the person's note back to "Older Sister."

The chat history between them was blank. She didn't know if it had been cleared or if, like her old self, they rarely contacted each other.

She zoned out for a bit, finally curling her arms and burying her head in her arms.

After all, she was just a girl with the mental age of sixteen. In one night, she had leaped over more than a year, facing a life thrown into chaos and a completely confused future. Although she was calm and strong enough to handle everything alone.

Still, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

She didn't even know if her relationship with her family was also in a mess.

After school that day, Yukino logged back into her school forum account. She glanced at her private message page, filled with countless filthy language and sarcastic remarks, and rubbed her temples.

She had fallen so far behind in her studies that Yukino felt like she needed a private tutor.

Just as she was about to head home after school, a woman with a beautiful face, wearing a white long trench coat, bustled in. She scanned the classroom for a while before her gaze, filled with confusion, focused on Yukino.

"Yukino? Come here."

Yukino recognized her. She was the Chinese teacher and life guidance teacher for Year 2 Class F, Shizuka Hiratsuka.

In fact, yesterday, she had quickly memorized the faces and names of all the students in her class and most of the teachers in the school from the class signature book and staff list.

Yukino slowly packed her books and ambled over. "Teacher Hiratsuka."

Honestly, she especially didn't want to interact with such an astute, sensitive, and intelligent adult right now.

"What are you dawdling for? Come with me."

Teacher Hiratsuka dragged her away, and Yukino struggled to maintain her calm and composed expression. "Teacher, I don't recall ever stealing your boyfriend?"

Suddenly, as if struck by enlightenment, yet with a blank expression, she added, "Oh, I remember now. Teacher Hiratsuka doesn't have a boyfriend."

Her head was firmly patted. Teacher Hiratsuka turned back with a smile. "Say that again, I didn't hear you clearly."

Yukino decisively shut her mouth.

Teacher Hiratsuka finally let go of her and walked ahead.

"What is Teacher Hiratsuka dragging me to do?"

"Did you forget? What you promised me last week."

Yukino: "..."

She was truly sorry, her memory only went back a little over a year.

Facing Yukino's lifeless expression, Teacher Hiratsuka became even happier. Despite her gentle and beautiful face, her hearty laughter made her look like some kind of uncle.

"Yukino, I heard you outed yourself as liking girls?"

"Yes."

"Wow, then you wouldn't happen to like me, would you?"

Yukino sighed. "Teacher Hiratsuka, it's more realistic for you to hope to find a partner this year than that."

This time, Teacher Hiratsuka didn't hit her again, because they had arrived at their destination. She pushed open the door to this classroom.

"President Hikigaya, I've brought today's Client."

Yukino looked over and saw a boy with a decent appearance but Dead Fish Eyes. His gaze happened to fall on her as well.

His gaze quickly slid away.