“Gulp~”
Qian Zexing awkwardly raised her hand. “Uh, sorry, but I think I’m starving. How about we all go get something to eat?”
“… Do you realize what kind of commotion we’d cause if we went out looking like this? Four adorable lolis showing up in the boys’ dorm? We’d be surrounded, and we probably wouldn’t even make it to the first floor,” Shuo Yan said.
“How about we disguise ourselves? Like, wear hoodies with hats or something,” I suggested, reaching for my wardrobe.
Open, close.
Open it again, and close it again.
Is this really my wardrobe!? Why are there all these girls’ clothes inside?
Seeing the confused looks from everyone, I quickly explained, “You have to believe me, I don’t have any weird hobbies! Shuo Yan, don’t you have a bunch of hoodies? Lend me one.”
“Alright, fine. Just this once, I’ll lend one of my treasured hoodies to Yu Li. But be careful with it!”
Sho Yan, who had a special fondness for hoodies, was often called the “Hoodie Collector” by everyone. She opened her wardrobe, and sure enough, it was filled with hoodies—but most of them were cute, brightly colored women’s hoodies.
“Ahhh! Where’s my limited-edition hoodie?! I paid hundreds of dollars for it! And my autographed one from my idol is missing too! Damn it, who stole my hoodies? I’ll kill them!” Shuo Yan’s voice was full of rage.
“Uh, brother Yan, my wardrobe is full of girls’ clothes too.”
“Same here.”
Su Guo and Qian Zexing also checked their wardrobes, and as expected, they found that the clothes in the closet were no longer the same as before, they had all become women’s clothes.
“What the heck? Did the curse not only turn us into girls but also switch our wardrobes?” I complained.
All that was left in our dorm were outfits that would embarrass us to death—frilly skirts and JK uniforms that no guy would want to wear. Jumping out of the third-floor window sounded more appealing.
The only thing we could wear were Shuo Yan’s hoodies, even though they were adorably styled. But hey, guys wearing cute hoodies isn’t that strange, right? Pair them with some jeans or shorts, and we should be fine.
Strangely, the clothes seemed to fit our new, smaller, transformed bodies perfectly, like they were custom-made for us.
After getting dressed, we prepared to leave.
Shuo Yan sneakily opened the dorm room door to check the situation outside.
“Uh!”
She quickly pulled her head back and shut the door.
“It’s over! It’s all girls outside! When did our dorm turn into a girls’ dorm?”
“What? All girls? Are they wearing revealing clothes? Let me see!” Qian Zexing, the pervert, was eager to take a peek, but Shuo Yan smacked her on the head to stop her.
Ignoring Qian Zexing’s groaning on the floor, the rest of us began to think about what to do.
“If we’re in a girls’ dorm now, then in our current state, we shouldn’t have any problems, right? No one knows us anyway. Why don’t we just go down and leave?” I suggested.
“Agreed.”
“Agreed.”
After hearing their responses, I decided to take the lead. As the second oldest in the dorm, I had to give my brothers—now sisters—a sense of security.
I gently opened the door and tiptoed out.
The four of us tiptoed out.
Fortunately, it was the weekend, so there weren’t many girls in the building. Most of them were probably out of school, having fun elsewhere.
While going down the stairs, we attracted quite a bit of attention. Every girl we passed would turn their heads to look at us, giggling softly.
I immediately felt nervous, pulling the hoodie over my face so no one could see me clearly.
Meanwhile, Qian Zexing was drooling, her eyes sparkling like a true perverted blond loli.
“Hehe, so this is a girls’ dorm, huh? What a wonderful sight. I need to document this.”
She was about to pull out her phone to take pictures when Shuo Yan smacked her on the head again.
“Quit messing around and let’s get out of here.”
“Ow, that hurts!”
After a nerve-wracking trip down the stairs, we finally made it out of the girls’ dorm.
I looked up at the sign above the building. It clearly read, “South Dorm 6,” which was known to be a girls’ dorm.
But yesterday, we had definitely returned to “South Dorm 1,” the boys’ dorm! Could that girl who cursed us have transported us here?
It didn’t make any sense, but at least everything else around the campus was unchanged, exactly as we remembered.
Following our usual routine, we made our way to the North Garden dining hall, a place famous for its great food. It was our dorm’s favorite spot for meals.
“What are we eating?” asked our eldest brother, Shuo Yan.
“The usual.” +1
“The usual.” +2
“The usual.” +3
Though the time and circumstances were different, the place and the people remained the same—except our bodies had undergone some strange transformations.
We headed to the far-right stall on the second floor, where they offered made-to-order dishes like a small restaurant. As usual, we ordered stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers, minced pork with eggplant, spicy shredded potatoes, and a bowl of pork rib soup.
“Ah, it’s you four cute little girls again! Same as always, right? Mild spice, no garlic?” the slightly chubby owner greeted us with a kind smile.
!? That’s not how he usually treats us! Normally, he’s a serious, gruff guy with everyone. And this is the first time we’ve come here after turning into girls. How did he recognize us? Weird.
“Uncle, do you know us?” Shuo Yan asked, equally puzzled.
“Of course! You girls come here often. You’re as cute as my own daughter. It’s hard not to recognize you.”
A chill ran down my spine. Is this guy some sort of daughter-obsessed dad?
After a few more words, we realized that the owner’s memories of us had completely changed—he remembered us as girls all along.
When I took out my student card to pay, I was shocked to see the photo on the card had changed to match my new appearance.
Name: Yu Li
Gender: Female
…
Aside from the gender and the photo, everything else was exactly the same as before.
I glanced at the others, and sure enough, their student cards had changed in the same way. Gender and photos—switched.
We stared at each other in silence for a while, before an overwhelming sense of dread crept in.
Is this really just a curse? It feels more like godlike powers—able to do whatever they want.
