The voice coming from the crow's beak left the two utterly stunned, especially when the deep, familiar tone reached Hoshino Mirai's ears. She froze in place as if struck by lightning.
There was no mistaking that voice.
It was definitely the same one.
But why was it coming from a crow now?
Countless thoughts flashed through Hoshino Mirai's mind, while on the other side, Hoshino Yikui had already snapped out of his shock. His voice trembling, he asked, "Y-you are...?"
"Oh... I forgot to mention. Last time, I was a penguin. This time, I've taken the form of a bird."
The crow spread its wings and tilted its head to examine its own body, seemingly displeased with its current appearance.
"Ahem... H-hello."
After a long pause, Hoshino Yikui finally swallowed his fear and greeted the crow in a hushed tone. After all, crows were often seen as omens of misfortune.
Meanwhile, Hoshino Mirai narrowed her eyes and stared intently at the crow. After a while, she mustered her courage and stubbornly blurted out, "You're actually Su Cheng, aren't you?"
As soon as she said this, the crow tilted its head at her, looking puzzled.
At the same time, Su Cheng, who had been hiding invisibly behind the crow and providing the voice, quietly slipped to the door. Using a voice modulator to mimic an outside tone, he knocked and called out, "Senpai, are you two in there?"
After that, he quickly sneaked back behind the crow to resume his role as the voice actor.
Hearing Su Cheng's voice from the rooftop door, Hoshino Mirai froze, then turned suspiciously toward the entrance. Seeing this, Su Cheng swiftly leaped from the rooftop into a pre-opened window below, then dashed up the stairs five steps at a time to reach the rooftop door.
"Su Cheng?"
Hoshino Mirai opened the door and was shocked to see Su Cheng standing there. She immediately turned back to look at the crow perched on the chair, exclaiming, "Was I mistaken?!"
The crow nodded.
At the same time, Su Cheng at the door put on an apologetic expression and said, "Sorry, senpai, something came up and delayed me."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head toward the stairs below, as if hearing something, and hastily explained, "Senpai, someone's coming up to the rooftop. Close the door quickly—I'll go stop them."
"Senpai, the rooftop is closed."
Su Cheng began talking to the air, then pulled out his voice changer to mimic another person's voice: "But I just saw someone go up there."
"Really, it's closed."
Su Cheng's tone grew strained.
"No, I'm going up to check."
A different, unfamiliar male voice replied assertively.
Then, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed up the stairs. Hoshino Mirai quickly shut and locked the door.
Hearing the door close, Su Cheng rushed back to the window he had jumped from earlier and climbed back onto the rooftop.
"That kid just now... I borrowed his body once."
At that moment, the crow suddenly spoke again, offering an explanation.
"......"
Both Hoshino Mirai and Hoshino Yikui fell silent before turning to stare at it.
"Actually, I came to say goodbye this time."
The crow continued, but its next words made Hoshino Mirai's body tremble violently. She lost her composure and demanded, "Where are you going?!"
"Ah..."
The crow sighed, shaking its little head as it looked at her distressed expression. "I can't tell you where. But before I go, please accept my sincerest wish—may you always be happy and blessed."
"You... you're leaving just like that?!"
Hoshino Mirai's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, her heart filling with panic.
"Yes. Goodbye."
The crow raised a wing in farewell, then took off without hesitation, vanishing into the sky in the blink of an eye.
"Wait!"
Hoshino Mirai tried to chase after it, even reaching the rooftop ledge. If not for Hoshino Yikui holding her back, she might have slid down the wall.
Even so, tears streamed down her face as she gazed at the blue sky, murmuring, "Why did you have to leave... I didn’t even get to thank you..."
Hoshino Yikui gently patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Little sis, don’t be sad. Maybe..."
Hoshino Mirai wiped her tears with her sleeve and sniffled. "Why did it leave like this... I still had so much to say."
But suddenly—
As soon as she spoke, a solemn and majestic proclamation echoed across the rooftop, its voice resonating clearly in their ears: "It seems you are in trouble. Would you like to trade something with me?"
The two were startled and looked around, but they couldn’t find the source of the voice.
They realized—the stainless steel demon had appeared again.
"Yes, we want to trade something."
Hoshino Mirai reacted first, answering without hesitation. She urgently pulled an old phone from her bag and raised it into the air. "Here, take this."
"Unfortunately, I’m not accepting electronics this time."
The voice replied indifferently.
Hearing this, their expressions darkened, especially Hoshino Mirai, who pressed further, "Then what do you want? Money? Jewelry? Luxury goods?"
Right now, she just wanted the crow to come back—to talk to her, to listen to everything she still had to say!
"Hmm... The black stockings you're wearing seem nice. I’ll take those this time."
As the voice spoke, the siblings both looked down at the so-called "stockings," and their expressions turned awkward.
Because they were sheer stockings.
"...You want this?"
Hoshino Mirai bent slightly, pinching the fabric of her black stockings between her fingers, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"Yes. I don’t want 'student-used, like-new' items. I want the same brand, completely new and unopened. Bring them by noon tomorrow."
With that, the voice gradually faded, and the rooftop returned to silence.
"Uh... That demon has some unique tastes."
Hoshino Yikui scratched his head, unsure how to respond. He awkwardly glanced at Hoshino Mirai and asked sheepishly, "Hey, sis... Could you get me a pair too?"
"But bro, we only have one left at home..."
Hoshino Mirai frowned, knowing exactly why her brother wanted them—but they were hard to find.
"Eh~ Then let’s go buy more tonight!"
"They’re hard to get."
"Then just tell me the brand—I’ll go buy them myself!"
………………………………
Su Cheng, who had nearly lost his mind from all the acting, finally let out a sigh of relief. Once the siblings left and closed the door behind them, he climbed down from the window and headed toward the archery club.
Though two issues had been resolved, there was still one more—he had to appease the club president, or this situation would never end.
So, he made his way straight to the archery club.
This time, he wasn’t going to flatter or bribe his way out. He was simply going to apologize for his clever little stunt yesterday.

Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.