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"Ding-a-ling-ling~
Ding-a-ling-ling~"
Through a haze, a noisy alarm clock rang out, as if right beside Lin Shun's ear.
"Hayato, time to wake up~"
A woman's voice came through.
"Ding-a-ling-ling~"
The alarm clock continued to ring.
Annoyed and unable to sleep, Lin Shun opened his eyes. Shielding the sunlight streaming into the room with one hand, he lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling: "An unfamiliar ceiling. Ah, isn't that line a bit too old-fashioned?"
Sitting up from the bed, Lin Shun, with a pair of dead fish eyes, looked at his surroundings—a pink quilt, which could only be described as "cute," covered him. Directly facing the bed, on the computer screen, the "Windows" logo, eternally avoiding the corners, floated ceaselessly.
Reaching out from under the quilt, Lin Shun silenced the incessantly ringing alarm clock on the bedside table. Lin Shun could swear on his younger brother that this was absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not his room.
First, he should have been asleep in 2021. Not only had computer operating systems long been updated to Win10, even Win7 was nearing obsolescence, let alone the classic but truly outdated XP system.
Second, he was a man. While he could accept, and even quite liked, pink in specific situations like eating strawberry ice cream or watching (Mask)ed Rider (Decade: That's magenta!), he would absolutely not choose a pink quilt for sleeping. That's too girly—
Wait, maybe it's not so bad? Tilting his head, looking at the quilt, Lin Shun instantly fell in love with it.
But to say this was a girl's room, something still seemed off? The large cabinet in the corner was crammed with figures and toy models, which could be understood as the room's owner being an otaku passionate about such things. But the posters plastered all over the walls were full of various strange-looking (Monster Card)s in a realistic style.
Minotaur with axes, (*Gaia The Fierce Knight*) wielding sharp swords, and Fishmen holding spears could still be considered posters of characters from popular fantasy works, but—
A Three-Headed Masked Monster with a deformed green body covered in black triangles, three necks connected to its torso, each topped with a mask-like head;
A Horned Electric Dinosaur with chicken feet, a long, discharge-emitting horn where its nose should be, but shockingly, behind its head, at the back of its neck, a slit had opened, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth;
There were even bizarre posters like the skeleton of a (*Mammoth Graveyard*) that looked like it had just been dug out of the ground, Furry Dark Creatures, and Cloaked Lions.
Looking at the posters on the wall, Lin Shun couldn't help but exclaim, "Though I don't know who brought me here, the tastes of the guy living here are a bit too wild. Look at this? There's even a Tentacle Monster. RBQ, RBQ."
At this moment, the voice Lin Shun had vaguely heard before came again: "Hayato, aren't you up yet? You'll be late~"
The tightly closed room door opened, and the owner of the voice walked into the room. Lin Shun turned his head to look.
Wearing a light purple apron around her waist and carrying a bamboo basket full of clothes, the beautiful woman smiled gently, looking at Lin Shun standing by the bed: "Oh, you child, I called you for ages and you didn't make a sound. I thought you'd overslept."
"Hayato, are you calling me?" Lin Shun asked with some uncertainty. One thing was certain: before today, Lin Shun had never seen this woman. It wasn't that Lin Shun had absolute recall and could remember 103,000 erotic novels; it was simply because the woman's appearance was too outstanding.
Crimson lips and powdered face, bright eyes and white teeth, graceful eyebrows and captivating gaze—a series of phrases seemed designed specifically for the woman before him. Although her figure looked a bit flat, with not much curve front or back, her face alone, combined with her gentle, jade-like demeanor and the aura of a refined young lady, made Lin Shun guarantee that if he had seen her before, he would never have forgotten her.
"Honestly, you're such a naughty child, are you playing a prank on me?" The woman smiled softly and grabbed the doorknob. "Alright, alright, hurry and change your clothes and come downstairs for breakfast. I won't watch you; I still have laundry to do."
As she closed the door, the woman added, "Hurry up, or I'll eat all your breakfast, tee hee~" Saying that, she playfully winked at Lin Shun and closed the door.
Lin Shun silently lowered his head and looked at his hands.
While talking to the woman just now, Lin Shun noticed something—was the woman a bit too short? But Lin Shun quickly realized it wasn't that she was too short, but that he was too tall, his height even exceeding the door frame, perhaps a rather JoJo-esque 1.95 meters. So transmigrating can make you taller, huh?
Another thing was that Lin Shun definitely remembered never seeing the woman, yet the woman knew Lin Shun, and even spoke to him familiarly, acting as an elder. Lin Shun thought of a possibility—his appearance should probably, maybe, not have changed.
Lowering his head to look at his hands, Lin Shun confirmed—Damn, this isn't my body!
Rubbing his slender, long arms, Lin Shun clearly remembered that his left elbow had been burned, leaving a scar, but now that scar had vanished without a trace. Even his originally slightly rough and hairy skin had become incredibly smooth.
It was almost like a wom—
A terrifying possibility came to his mind, and Lin Shun abruptly pulled open his pajama bottoms, leaned towards the window, and looked down, using the sunlight. He finally let out a sigh of relief—thankfully, Lin Shun's 'kin' (referring to his penis) was still there, and hadn't disappeared due to the venomous oath Lin Shun had made earlier.
"So what exactly is going on? Did I transmigrate or something?" Taking a set of clothes from the wardrobe, Lin Shun took off his pajamas, thinking to himself and complaining in his mind, "By the way, that huge wardrobe is stuffed with clothes, but they're all exactly the same style. 'I' am a bit too 'that,' aren't I?"
A satchel was on the computer desk, and a blue jacket was hanging on the computer chair. After some thought, Lin Shun first put the computer, which had its screensaver on, into hibernation, then picked up the jacket and draped it over his shoulder. Holding the strap of the satchel, he walked out of the room.
As he exited the room, Lin Shun glanced again at the posters on the wall he hadn't finished looking at earlier. He saw several (Monster Card)s that looked quite familiar, such as (*Dark Magician*) holding an emerald green staff, (*Red-Eyes Black Dragon*) breathing flames, and (*Blue-Eyes White Dragon*), which seemed like the embodiment of Light.
He was tempted to look for more information and clues, but considering the woman's earlier instruction, Lin Shun, without lingering, withdrew his gaze, closed the door, and went downstairs.
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