"...Miyuki, is Watanabe okay?"

"Initial inspection showed that everything is normal. However, I heard that he fainted suddenly. To be on the safe side, I will take him to the hospital for a detailed examination later."

"Should we contact his parents?"

"Qingnai, don't worry, wait until the examination is done. If everything is fine, wouldn't it make his parents worry in vain?"

Miyuki? Watanabe? Aona?

This is where?

When I opened my eyes, I saw a roof I had never seen before. It was obviously not that special, but the trend of the lines and the clean walls always gave it a sense of high-end.

The tip of my nose smells like a hospital.

The tip of the nose...what's going on? Has the deep breath taken so long before?

"Koizumi Aona" subconsciously touched her throat.

The skin is smooth, the neck is strong and slender, and the clavicle touched by the little finger is uneven, but what does the index finger touch?

Bump? Tumor? No, no, it’s Adam’s apple!

Along with panic and awakening, "Koizumi Aona" felt more things were wrong:

Breasts, missing?

"Koizumi Aona" patted her chest randomly with both hands.

The texture of the shirt is delicate and smooth, and the fabric is very high-end, but, but, but!!!

The white rabbit who went to high school and became super cute is missing?!

Also, what is that strange discomfort between the legs that makes the whole body tremble?

"Koizumi Aona" pressed her chest with her left hand, stretched out her right hand tremblingly, and slowly put it into her pants.

Hair, this is normal, but down there, it’s long, thick, soft, and warm...

Is this that one?!

In the physiology class that the girls took alone, the teacher introduced that thing, but isn’t it only for men?

"Let's see how he is doing first? Take him to the hospital when he wakes up."

The curtain was opened, and three 25-year-old female teachers, Koizumi Aina, Akiko, and Miyazaki Miyuki, stood there stunned.

The scene before me:

"Toru Watanabe" touched his breasts with one hand, and put the other hand into his crotch, with a dull expression.

"Hiss—" Koizumi Qingna closed the curtain again.

"This kid!" Huangzi blushed, his voice a little anxious, "How dare you listen to our voices and do that kind of thing!"

"Listen to us..." Koizumi Aina couldn't continue.

Miyuki Miyazaki picked up the tissue box from her desk and threw it on the bed behind the curtain with slight dissatisfaction:

"Don't make the bed for me."

"That's right, you can't... No! Watanabe, you're not allowed to do that kind of thing in school!" Koizumi Aina reacted, suddenly opened the curtain again, and scolded.

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"Koizumi Aona" was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the unfamiliar scenery outside the car window.

The skylight is blocked by high-rise buildings, and there are traffic lights, fashionable taxis, crowded overpasses, and all kinds of foreigners everywhere.

The scenes before her eyes were dizzying for her.

Tokyo, one of the most prosperous cities in the world, ranks first among all island countries!

Completely - without seeing enough, the car drove into the parking lot of an apartment building.

"Koizumi Aona" couldn't wait to get out of the car and looked up at this ten-story apartment building.

"This is where 'private' (me) lives?"

"'Private'?" Koizumi Aona strangely repeated her self-identification as "Toru Watanabe," "What happened to you today? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Koizumi Aona" remembered, now 'she' is 'he'.

A boy's self-proclaimed term: servant? I? Self-divided? Clumsy person?

It should be a servant.

"'Servant' (me) lives here?" "Koizumi Aona" asked again.

"Yeah, what's wrong with you?" Koizumi Qingna asked worriedly.

"Ah, it's okay." "Koizumi Aona" reminded herself not to do anything too routine, otherwise she would wake up from her dream.

This is the first time in my life that I have such a real dream, and I must not let it end easily!

"By the way, this is my car, no, is it your car?" "Koizumi Aona" pointed to the car she just made and said to Koizumi Aona.

The person in front of her looks exactly like her, and her name is Koizumi Aina. The setting should be her after work.

'Yes, yes, the eyebrows are exquisite, the eyelashes are fluttering like butterfly wings, the eyes are as clear as lake water, the hair is neat and shiny, the voice is sinful, the lips can't help but be kissed forcefully, and, and.

.....Ah, I should read more novels.'

"Koizumi Aona" looked at Koizumi Aona up and down, and used all the words that he could think of at the moment to describe her.

Never has a woman praised another person so sincerely.

'Hmm - I just don't know how much the annual salary is? Is he "so stunningly beautiful that he even forgot to breathe for a moment?" "When he joked with you casually, his eyes were slightly raised, showing his informality. No one could guess what he was thinking.

What kind of boyfriend?'

Koizumi Aina looked at Toru Watanabe's eyes that alternated between admiration and contemplation, and she frowned slightly.

"Didn't I tell you? This is the car that I bought together with Akiko and Miyuki. What's wrong with you?"

"forget."

"Koizumi Aona" looked at the two people who got out of the back seat, Fujiki Koko and Miyazaki Miyuki.

Why do you dream about the two of them?

Although they grew up in the same school—there was only one elementary school, junior high school, and high school in the town—the three of them had almost no contact with each other.

Forget it, it is a dream after all, anything is possible.

But why do I dream of becoming a boy? Becoming a teacher and student with myself? And also living in the same apartment?

Could it be that I have the legendary "Narcissus Syndrome"?

Do you want to fall in love with yourself, hug, kiss, do whatever?

"Koizumi Aona" looked at herself across the way and admired it, but the most they could do was hug each other. Any more would make her feel sick.

She didn't come back to her senses until she entered the first floor of the apartment.

As expected of a dream, I feel that my brain is much more flexible, and I can even recall the "Narcissus Syndrome" I accidentally saw a long time ago.

However, is the lobby in front of you too luxurious?

Spacious sofas, huge chandeliers, fountains and free coffee!

"Koizumi Aona" wanted to rush over to take pictures and touch the smooth texture of the sofa, but in order to make the dream last longer, she restrained her impulse and followed the other three people upstairs.

Fifth floor, room 501.

"Koizumi Aona" was sitting on the beautiful and fashionable dining table, looking at "herself" busy behind the cooking table, and was very pleased.

She is a good woman, even though she obviously knows nothing.

"Qingna, where did you graduate from university?"

"Qingna?" Koko, who was watching a TV series behind him, interrupted, "Boy, are you crazy? Are you overindulging?"

"It doesn't look like it," Miyuki Miyazaki added.

"Koizumi Aona" ignored these two people and the relationship was not good. Why should she - her future self - cook?

Koizumi Aona is tasting the saltiness of miso soup.

"Waseda, I have said this many times in class."

"Waseda? That Waseda in Tokyo?"

"Watanabe, what happened to you today? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Koizumi Aina asked uneasily.

But Toru Watanabe didn't answer her question. He muttered nonsense like "Waseda, I really dare to think about it" and "No, this is a dream. It doesn't matter even if I lose Tokyo University."

While eating, "Koizumi Aona" wanted to ask about love topics, but she was afraid of causing the overreaction of these dreamers like before, so she gave it up.

She also wanted to go outside and see at least once Tokyo Tower, Disneyland, Ginza, Dome, Skytree, Shinjuku, Roppongi...

'If there is a God, please protect me from waking up!'

After eating the food cooked by herself, "Koizumi Aina" took her schoolbag and prepared to go back to Room 502 to take a look at her room.

Before leaving, she looked back, smiled toothily, and praised:

“Qingna, it’s delicious!”

The three of them looked at her stupidly, and Huangzi stopped wiping his mouth.

The scene fell into a forbidden state.

‘No, am I about to wake up from my dream?’ ‘Koizumi Aona’ hurriedly walked out of Room 501.

The corridor is clean and bright, and there is a window at the end of the corridor. The light comes in from there and shines on an unknown tree pot indoors.
To be continued...