Shūshūzi, This Woman Is Terrifying! I'm No Match for Her!

"Hey, what's wrong with you guys again? Don't fight here."

Shuya picked up a carton of milk and drank it, his snow-white throat bobbing slightly.

He watched the four people's actions with boredom.

He didn't care what Masato and Yukio wanted to do; he just needed to stay away from them.

"Huh? You guys are watching a movie?"

Shuya saw that the TV was playing a past film in which he had forgotten the name.

That was an action movie starring Cheng Long, and right now it was showing her exciting action scenes.

The gender-swapped Cheng Long isn't exactly beautiful, but she's very pleasing to the eye and possesses a unique, dashing charm.

"Oh right! I haven't finished watching my Morning Drama yet!"

Shuya then remembered this matter.

Ignoring the four of them, he picked up the DVD player in the living room and prepared to carry it back to his room.

Before leaving, he said, "Make yourselves at home, I'm going back to my room."

He paused, then added, "Let me make this clear from the start: don't try anything like a night raid tonight, I won't hold back."

After he finished speaking, he strode out of the living room.

Only then did Yukio step back and let Masato go.

Masato lost interest in arguing and sat down boredly. "Let's continue watching the movie."

Hmm.

Yukio nodded.

Yuigahama and Seya breathed a sigh of relief.

With the situation in the living room resolved, Shuya passed by the bathroom before going upstairs and saw that Motoko had already changed into her pajamas and come out.

"Holy crap, you're that fast?"

"Absolutely." Motoko's expression was one of utter despair. "To save even a second's time seeing this body, I used my absolute fastest hand speed."

"Sharp."

Shuya exclaimed, "Motoko- chan, would you like to come to my room to watch TV? I can enjoy Shuko's stunning good looks, and it'll be a good way to relax and de-stress?"

"... Then I'll come along."

Motoko nodded in agreement.

The four people in the living room heard the conversation, and Yukio and Masato's expressions immediately turned sour.

Yuigahama and Seya huddled together, and started trembling again.

Chapter 450, Section 418: Shuko, this woman is terrifying! I am no match for her!

There was a reason why Shuya allowed Motoko into the room but not Masato.

Masato and his friends have such severe Puberty Syndrome that they completely believe they are men. If we let them into the room, it might very well inspire them to have some bold ideas.

It wouldn't be good if they got hurt in a counterattack; Shuya would feel bad for them after she turned back into a girl.

Motoko is different.

She remembered that she was a woman and had no particular feelings about Shuko's body.

So Shuya and Motoko went back to their room to watch <The Beautiful Gate>.

As they watched, it got close to one o'clock, and sleepiness suddenly overcame them; they fell asleep without realizing it.

Motoko lay on the floor, Shuya was asleep in bed.

After falling asleep, Motoko found herself in that familiar dream.

Her expression gradually contorted, because... she vaguely realized she was seeing something terrifying!

Shuya (actually Shuko) was sitting right on top of him!!!

He's moving!

He's charging forward at top speed!

A strange yet pleasurable sensation washed over her like waves, and she felt as if she were melting into this pleasure...

Motoko struggled to get up, but her movements had no effect on the people in the dream.

She also noticed something: dreams that were once very clear were now becoming increasingly blurry.

Moreover, the feeling that it wouldn't normally be shared is now being shared intermittently.

... She knew exactly what she was doing.

She had seen her older sister and Shuya do the same thing years ago, which triggered her androphobia...

While Motoko was lost in a dream, Shuya also saw a strange dream.

Motoko was descending into confusion and madness beneath him, and his vision was constantly blurring.

It only took Shuya a second to realize that this was Shuko's vision.

As for what she's doing, there's even less need to think about it.

Damn it!!! (in Chinese and Japanese)

Shuko, you truly live up to your reputation!!!

Shuya also thought that Shuko would be as cautious as he was, but he overlooked a fundamental problem.

Shuko is different from him; she's bisexual! Holy crap!

For her, gender swapping was just a different way of having fun, adding more interest to her life.

No worries whatsoever!!!

"This girl Shuko Xiu Zi, is terrifying! I am no match for her!"

Shuya sighed sincerely.

He watched as, in a parallel world, Shuko, wearing his skin, and Suya, wearing Motoko's skin, made love.

It was finally finished half an hour later.

Shuya know when they started, so he couldn't deduce how long Shuko had been charging.

After it was over, Suya covered her face and curled up on the bed, sobbing softly, while Shuko, with a cigarette and a lollipop in his mouth, leaned back on the bed nonchalantly.

She reached out and gently stroked her Suya, elegant back, her expression shifting from comfort to tranquility.

Shuya: "..."

Shuko put his arm around Suya, sucking on a lollipop, and said, "Alright, stop crying."

"Waaah, I'm no longer pure..."

Suya was sobbing softly.

"I had no choice! This is all to cure your Puberty Syndrome! I didn't want to do this either!"

Shuko, with a righteous expression and eloquent arguments, spouted a string of reasoning. "Now that you've become a woman, all I need to do is make you fully understand the wonders of womanhood, fully develop your body, and let you know the sensitivity and pleasure of womanhood. I think your fear of women will improve!"

After hearing Shuko's words, Shuya gasped.

That makes so much sense!

It's just a little shameless!

You really are another version of me!

Shuko laughed heartily, "In terms of combat strength, I may not be as good as Shuya, but in this respect... I, Shuko, am never inferior to anyone!"

She exclaimed enthusiastically, "Suya, let's play another round!"

"No, no---!"

Shuko tackled Suya to the ground and began his attack again.

"I can't watch anymore! This is too damn exciting!"

Shuya couldn't take it anymore and shouted to dispel the dream, finally falling into a normal sleep.

He then realized that he was able to actively disconnect from the dream world.

I had a great chat with Shuko before; it was something I'd never experienced before.

Shuya slept soundly until morning.

When he opened his eyes and recalled the scene in his dream, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself.

He couldn't possibly be as shameless as Shuko.

After making the comparison, he suddenly felt noble.

Shuya threw off the covers and sat up, immediately seeing Motoko sprawled on the floor.

The situation is strange.

Her body felt like limp mud, completely powerless, and she was drenched in sweat; her pajamas were soaked through as if they were waterlogged.

She lay on the ground, her eyes half-open and half-closed, seemingly unconscious.

Like a broken doll.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Shuya surprised and poked him with his toe to test him.

But the moment she touched him, Motoko trembled all over. "Ah... I can't, I really can't..."

He muttered strange words, and a glistening liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth.

A tear slid down his cheek.

"Motoko, you wouldn't happen to be...?"

Shuya guessed a startling fact. "... You dreamed about that side too?"

He got out of bed and bent down to look at Motoko on the ground.

With a mournful face, Motoko looked at Shuya and slowly nodded.

"You share feelings?"

"Intermittently... I felt, I sensed..."

Exhausted from sweating profusely, Motoko spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Miserable!"

Shuya's eyes were full of sympathy.

This is outrageous! Shuya knows that Shuko has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

"Sigh, anyway, why don't you change your clothes first... Can you move?"

"Cannot..."

Motoko said weakly.

"Fine, I'll help you. It's all Shuko's fault, but I also bear some responsibility."

Shuya finished speaking helplessly and left the room, going to Motoko's room, picking out new clothes from her luggage and returning to his own room.

"Hmm, but I don't want to touch you..."

Shuya saw Motoko covered in burly men, he felt a strong sense of resistance.

He then used the Power of Will to do it for him.

With the Power of Will, he pulled off Motoko's shirt, and then deftly pulled down her pajama bottoms.

Even their underwear wasn't spared.

Soon, Motoko (male) was in the posture of being born.