As usual, after school, as usual, the social office.

When Bai Ya sat at the round table and read comic magazines-

"Alright!"

The minister shouted and stood up from his seat.

Almost at the same time, everyone else in the social office also got up at the same time.

Everyone walked to the corner of the social office, took out the paper bags of their personal belongings, and then placed them on the round table one after another.

By this time, Bai Ya was ready to "escape".

His instincts told him that nothing was going to happen. In the first days when he first joined the CP department, he was teased every day. The wild instinct that I cultivated when I became a toy for everyone has revived after a long absence. His instinct reminded him to run away in a second.

"Hey, you, where are you going?"

As soon as Bai Ya's hand grasped the doorknob, the minister stopped him.

"Uh-uh, I'm going on an adventure."

"Don't worry about it so much, go back to your place."

"No, I'm going to find someone who's slightly stronger than me. Okay, please don't look for me. ”

"Su Qi! Catch him——! ”

Senior Sister Su Qi ran behind Bai Ya and grabbed his shoulders tightly. In this way, Bai Ya was taken to his seat by Su Qi's sister.

"Wait a minute—what's the matter, please let me go! I'm afraid of pain, and I don't want to face horrible things! ”

Senior Sister Su Qi pressed Bai Ya's shoulders and forced him to sit on the seat, and then tied him several times with a rope and tied him tightly.

"What? What's going on? What are you going to do to me? ”

"If you move, our hands will shake!"

"Sister, the props are ready."

Bai Ya heard Xiao Ting's voice, looked forward, and saw that the table was full of all kinds of props, there were several pens of various shapes and sizes, no, dozens of them - and in a box separated by a grid, there were things like powder or paint, there were several colors, no, dozens of colors - even if Bai Ya didn't have knowledge of related aspects, just looking at this, he probably knew that these were props for makeup.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoting even had the mirror ready. The mirror opened into three sides, reflecting three of Bai Ya's frightened faces.

"You've said before that we always look like we're wearing no makeup. ”

"Huh? Have I ever said anything like that? ”

"Your unintentional remark, which you don't even remember, hurt us. Do you think we don't know how to wear makeup? It's not that we don't know how to wear makeup, we just don't wear makeup. We just know about TPO, so we don't wear makeup to school. (Editor's note: Chinese English, referring to Time, Place, Occasion.) ）

"Uh-uh, yes, I see, please let me go! Now that I understand the minister's arguments, can I be let go now? ”

"So, the next thing we're going to do is prove our makeup skills – on."

Hearing the minister's words, everyone—Xiao Ting, Sister Ziyin, and Sister Su Qi—even Huanhuan picked up props and pounced on Bai Ya.

"Start with the basics first!"

They first wiped Bai Ya's face with a hot towel, and then took a sponge and applied something to Bai Ya's face.

"Yotsunomiya-san's skin is great, and it's easy to put on makeup! It's really great, it's so fun! ”

"I still have to trim my eyebrows!"

"This guy's eyebrows are very thick, so I'll have to pluck some out first."

"Blush, cheeks, lively colors."

Thirty minutes passed like this, and Bai Ya couldn't move to accept everyone's "transformation surgery". He looked at his face in the mirror and couldn't help but look stupid.

"Okay, done."

The minister untied the rope that bound Bai Ya and said.

"It's ...... I? People, people, ......? ”

Bai Ya leaned his face close to the mirror and looked at it intently. The person in front of her was a strange girl.

"But surprisingly, this guy is really beautiful!"

"Huanhuan thinks the senior is more beautiful than Huanhuan's younger brother! Huanhuan often uses his younger brother to practice. ”

"Hmm...... Well, it's the way things have turned out, and it's tempting to move on to the next stage! ”

"Next...... Stage? …… Sure enough, is that? ”

"Well, that's it!"

The minister nodded in tacit understanding with Sister Ziyin.

"I think it's better to use shoulder-length hair for wigs! Bai Lanzi's hairstyle must be shoulder-length! ”

"What about uniforms?"

"Let's see who wants to change into a sports uniform, just use the uniform that person is wearing now."

"You, that's not going to work, absolutely not."

"I'll go to the drama club and borrow all the things I need!"

The afterimage of Xiao Ting's salute seemed to be still in front of her, and she rushed out at an astonishing speed.

On that day - Bai Ya incarnated into "Bai Lanzi".

Not only did he wear makeup, but he was also forced to put on a shoulder-length wig, put on a skirt, and transform perfectly from head to toe as a "girl".

Bai Ya: I thought it would be cooler in a dress!

Yuxin: Oh.

Bai Ya: I didn't expect the skirt to stick to the feet, but it's actually quite hot.

Yu Xin: You're quite calm.