"Let's go, Yuyou, we should shower and change clothes." After P.E. class, Tang Keke affectionately looped her arm through Bai Yuyou's, grinning as she spoke. Such gestures were perfectly normal between girls—even holding hands while shopping wouldn’t raise eyebrows. But if two guys did the same, the reaction would be entirely different.
Though there was no real difference in essence, people clung to biases and herd mentality, as if blending into the "majority" granted them a sense of security.
"Are you really that fit? You don’t even seem sweaty." Tang Keke touched Bai Yuyou’s arm, finding it cool and dry, which piqued her curiosity. She’d heard some people had underdeveloped sweat glands, though.
Bai Yuyou glanced at her arm, then lifted her shirt slightly to reveal her stomach. "Here… sweat."
"N-no! Don’t do that!" Tang Keke immediately stopped her.
Bai Yuyou seemed to remember something and nodded faintly. "Right… only Ye Shuang can see."
Tang Keke blinked. "Did he say that?"
Bai Yuyou tilted her head, as if pondering, then nodded again. "Mhm."
Tang Keke scratched her head. Well, that didn’t seem impossible.
"Come on, let’s shower and change before heading home." Tang Keke’s gaze drifted to the boys in their class. "Look at them—they’re just going straight home or to club activities like this. Aren’t they worried about stinking up the place?"
"Stink."
"Yeah, sweat smells. It’d bother people."
Bai Yuyou looked enlightened.
Their "shower" was more of a quick rinse—the girls’ locker room had hot water, but the stall doors only covered the middle section. As steam swirled, Tang Keke peeked over the partition, grinning.
"Yuyou, does Ye Shuang know we had P.E. today?"
Bai Yuyou, covered in soap suds, squinted. "Phone… message…"
"Oh, but Yuyou—I’m over here." Tang Keke sighed as Bai Yuyou kept talking to the opposite stall.
After showering, a large dryer stood in the corner of the locker room. Stepping under it blasted hot air, though most students only dried their hair halfway—after all, it was barely past 4 p.m.
"Let’s go."
"Okay."
Back in the classroom, Bai Yuyou found two letters tucked in her desk—clearly, more love letters.
"Ugh, these again." Tang Keke side-eyed them, recalling the incident from before. Her gaze flicked to Bai Yuyou’s forehead, now hidden under her bangs. The wound had healed, but the memory lingered. The school had cracked down, so such things shouldn’t happen again—but Tang Keke worried these letters might reopen old wounds.
Yet Bai Yuyou seemed unfazed, even indifferent. To her, being beaten was trivial compared to everything else she’d endured.
Her earliest memories were of Bai Laoqi’s drunken fists. She’d grown numb to it.
Adaptability and habit were terrifying things. Even the most twisted experiences could feel normal once you got used to them.
"These… handle?" Bai Yuyou held up the envelopes.
"Your call. But… are you okay?" Tang Keke asked carefully.
Bai Yuyou shook her head.
"Expelling them was too lenient." Tang Keke clenched her fists, indignant. Neither knew those girls had since been thrown into a manure pit by Li Fugui.
"I want to write one… for Ye Shuang," Bai Yuyou murmured.
Tang Keke’s eyes sparkled. "Leave it to me! I’ll teach you!"
"You… can?"
"Don’t underestimate me—I’m a love expert! A measly love letter? I’ll have him swooning in no time." Tang Keke was fired up.
They completely forgot Ye Shuang was waiting outside.
"They’re running late—it’s already 4:30." Chen Qin checked her gem-studded limited-edition watch, then glanced at Ye Shuang. "Should we go buy groceries first?"
Ye Shuang stretched lazily. "Girls shower after P.E. It’s normal for them to take time."
"You’re awfully well-informed," Chen Qin said, a hint of jealousy in her voice.
"Uh." Ye Shuang chuckled awkwardly. "It’s common sense. Besides, if we’re talking about knowing someone, I know you better, don’t I?"
Chen Qin leaned forward slightly, eyes bright. "Prove it."
"Like what?"
"Hmm… something no one else knows."
Something no one else knew?
Ye Shuang’s expression turned odd. "You sure?"
"Just say it!" Chen Qin smacked his shoulder. "Quit stalling!"
"Alright." He paused. "You have a mole… on your chest."
Dead silence.
Chen Qin’s face burned. She glanced down at her outfit. "H-how do you know that?!"
"We bathed together as kids. I remembered."
"We were five or six back then!"
"Guess I have a good memory," he deflected.
Chen Qin’s face reddened further until she finally swatted at him. "Forget it!"
"You’re hitting me?!"
"Forget it, you jerk!"
Her slaps were light, more flustered than forceful. Ye Shuang played along, feigning protest before letting it go.
"You’re wrong. I don’t have one," Chen Qin muttered, lying through her teeth.
"If I’m wrong, why hit me?"
Chen Qin turned away, her face as red as a baboon’s rear. Just then, Ye Shuang spotted Bai Yuyou and Tang Keke exiting the school gates and called them.
"Behind you—hazards are on."
The girls approached, double-checked, and climbed in.
"Hey, bro! Here we are!" Tang Keke grinned, though guilt gnawed at her—they’d spent so long on the love letter, they’d forgotten Ye Shuang was waiting.
Bai Yuyou’s eyes darted around.
Ye Shuang didn’t notice. He nudged Chen Qin. "Your highness, let’s go."
"Alright, alright, I got it," Chen Qin replied with a hint of annoyance.
"Where should we go to buy it?"
"The wet market."
"Let’s just go to Sam’s Club instead. I want to get a durian cake," Chen Qin said.
"Fine, whatever you decide."
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
