Ch.11 I Became A Girl Because of The Wishing Well

"The wishing well... I've never heard of such a place..."

The medical staff - a girl with a ponytail named Kushima-san said.

"I see. Since then I've searched through various message board posts and that seems to be the case."

I said as I was enveloped in the softness of the cardigan I borrowed from Fukaya-san ー I think she told me to call her "Ruru" ー From Ruru-san.

Wishing well.

That is a mysterious area that I mistakenly thought of as such.

The place where I turned into a blonde loli a year ago.

"...Hey, Emi-chan, are you sure you're okay? Should I hit you one more time?"

"It's okay, Ruru. It seems I've lost my mind."

The person standing next to Ruru is tall, has big breasts that make you look up, has sharp features, and seems like a capable person...who is that?

No, this is someone named Mikazuki Emi...I looked her up online, but I still can't believe she's the same person as Hentai-san...

But the bump looks painful.

Even at a high level, if you let your defense down you can easily get injured.

In other words, I'm sure she is feeling remorseful in her own way.

"We-well, let's just say that it's because Fukaya-san's life is in danger... yes."

"Well, someone close to you went missing for a while afterall."

"Haru-tan...! Is defending me...!!"

The pervert turned to me, having understood what was going on with her, and spread her arms wide.

"I'll hit you one more time okay, Emi-chan?"

"Gufu."

I thought "her boobs are big and I don't really mind being hugged so it might be okay", but then she hit a straight to the side.

Wow, that looks painful... But stop it with Haru-tan please... I can handle Haru-chan but that was too far...

ー Ever since I got this body, it's been my daily routine to basically spend time at home wearing just a shirt and underwear.

Because it reduces laundry, I won't sweat as much, and it's a feast for the eyes.

But now that i have a scary experience with a pervert, and the medical staff calmly told me, "That kind of provocative clothing leads to sexual crimes. Only wear a bra and pants when there are guests around...even though we're the ones who showed up in an emergency..." so I had no choice but to go out dressed like this.

But, but, when I said, "Oh, I'm originally a guy, and with this body I don't have a chest, so I haven't bought a bra or anything," Hentai-san aka Mikazuki-san, started bleeding from the nose again and collapsed, and the medical staff said something crazy like, "This should be taught in school...you should start over from the upper grades of elementary school..." and Fukaya-san just stared at me for some reason, so I felt uncomfortable.

It's fine at least inside the house... I'm not an exhibitionist or anything...

I can't?

I guess i really can't.

So I quickly changed the topic to the reason why I became a girl.

By the way, since mine is small, they told me it's fine to wear a camisole instead of a bra.

In that case, I bought something at the clothes store's suggestion to protect my breasts.

I'm not at the age where my nipples start to hurt yet, so it won't make any difference.

"Anyway, about a year ago I prayed there... it was like a safe area where monsters don't appear, but nothing happened, so I was disappointed."

"Oh, it didn't happen right away."

"There's a place like that...huh?"

"So I went home disappointed and went to bed, and this is what happened the next day."

"...Why didn't you report it right away, Soya-san?"

The earnest medical staff with her ponytail swinging around has become the one giving tsukkomi.

"Well, I mean... It's just kind of a hassle?"

"A hassle?! This is a really big deal!"

"Yes. This is how I explain the situation from the beginning. And..."

Mikazuki-san was secretly sitting upright and moving her legs like a caterpillar as she approached me, so I poked her and she cried out "Ahn!" and rolled around to the corner of the room.

... I'm glad you're a girl.

If you're a guy I'd already reported you by now you know?

"...If it weren't for this situation, would you believe it? A man becoming a girl like this. My face and all that is different. There's no continuity in her personal information, you know?"

"...That's... I guess so..."

“I don’t think my parents would believe it either. They’d just pity me, thinking ‘I was kidnapped by a my male self and was told to say it like that by him’ and i have to convince them, and we’d talk about all sorts of old stories for hours… and then, finally, it was like that, right?”

"Hmm---... I would believe it, but maybe adults don't..."

"Right? Usually, runaway girls or those who are abused would be sent straight to an institution."

That's why it was so troublesome.

...Also, I thought that if my parents didn't believe me, and instead sincerely apologized to me saying, "I'm sorry my stupid son kidnapped and imprisoned you," I would never be able to recover.

I may be at a high level, but my mentality is still weak, you know?

"I believe you, Haru-chan!!!"

"Oh, I don't care if it's you, Hentai-san."

"The pleasure of being scolded by a young girl with dirty looks!!"

"…………Emi-chan……it's already too late for you……"

"Lolicon is a disease. It can affect women too..."

I hear scary words like "correctional facility" and "isolation," but I don't care, it's not about me.

"By the way, medical staff-san, could you explain this to the association or the government for me? Otherwise, I don't feel like doing it because it's too much trouble. I'll just carry on living as normal. Even if it means running away from here."

"Run... I'll be in charge so please don't run away..."

"So, does that mean I have to go too? Can we just finish it here?"

"It's... Definitely a no."

"Ehhh..."

I thought she would just say, "Sure," on a whim.

“To confirm your identity, we’ll be interviewing Soya-san’s acquaintances and family, verifying your memories, and examining your current body… we’ll need to carry out a thorough examination to see if anything else has happened as a result of the curse in the dungeon… Oh, and by the way, you’ll have undergo the examination together with Fukaya-san anyway, who was involved in the accident this time.”

"Huh?"

That seems like a pain... I guess I should keep hiding afterall.

"...Don't worry, I'll take care of you!"

"Fukaya-san?"

"Please call me Ruru-chan! Otherwise I'll cry!"

"Ah, okay, Ruru?"

"It's Ruru-chan!"

Fukaya-san, now I'm calling as Ruru, had hugged me faster than the pervert.

…… Eh?

... She's a girl... But she's not wearing...?

Oh, right, her chest is flat.

I lift my head at the unexpected sensation of hercollarbone, which isn't plump.

Sorry, for a moment I thought you were a boy.

I don't have big breasts right now either, so please forgive me?

"Haru-chan must've been getting into trouble ever since becominf a girl!"

"No, I haven't. I get used to using the toilet and taking a bath after just one time."

"Ugh... B-but, you haven't bought any cute clothes or... any bras!"

"You're not wearing one either, are you, Ruru-san?"

"Like i said it's Ruru-chan! ...Eh?"

"That's not true! Ruru is too small and for a sports bra or a camisole! So Haru right now, there's a difference between you andー"

"Don't give away information about girls, Emi-chan!? Haru-chan is a boy you know!"

I wish she had said I was a man.

"Well, I mean... all the fans already know about it through streaming and stuff..."

"Ugh... that's true but..."

...I feel sorry for her, even though she's a real girl.

But if I said that, she would probably really cry, so I'm proud of myself for keeping quiet.

"Anyway! Just because it's been okay up until now doesn't mean it'll be okay later on! ...Also, because of me, streaming will definitely become a pain...Also, if you have such a rare appearance, people might start asking 'Are you Haru-chan?' when you walk outside..."

"...That's certainly true. It seems that the number of subscribers has increased from 10 people to... um, 800,000?..."

"800... it took me a year to grow that number..."

"Um... sorry?"

"No, it's fine... This incident was entirely my fault. In fact, if Haru-chan hadn't saved me, I would have already died..."

I usually don't look at my smartphone more than once a day.

I don't play any social games or anything like that and I only look at social media, so if I have free time I read books instead.

That's why apparently I received a massive number of notifications after the broadcast ended.

That makes 800,000 people.

...It doesn't really feel real.

"Maybe it'll go back to normal with time."

"I don't think so, Soya-san..."

"I don't think that would happen, Haru-chan"

"I don't think so! After all, your success and beauty were all shown on Ruru's streams, and Ruru herself said that you were "like a princess"! Even if you don't show your face or voice from now on, the number of concurrent viewers will definitely be on a different level than before, and people like me will flock to you in an attempt to become your fan, and because you're a popular streamer, people in the industry will definitely flock to wherever you stream in order to stream the same time! No doubt about it!"

"Coming from a perverted lolicon, it seems likely that it's true."

"Haunn!"

And she naturally start speaking normally.

I don't really care, though, that sort of thing.

"...Haru-chan...Emi-chan was basically treated like my guardian, you know? She was called the Motherly Goddess, you know? She was really cool..."

"Really? This? I can't believe it."

"To be called 'this' by a blonde loli...!!"

"Speaking of Mikazuki Emi-san, she was active even before Fukaya-san and was popular for her skills and charisma as a top ranker, and her kindness in looking after her juniors..."

I had no choice but to wear a cardigan over my shirt, with panties and trousers buttoned up at the chest so my nipples were not visible, and I stared at Mikazuki Emi, who was staring intently at me.

"...Someone like this?"

"Oh, what a pleasure it feels to be scorned with those blue eyes above those soft cheeks staring down at me!"

"...This person won the last popularity poll..."

"Emi-chan... I'm the only one who won't abandon you..."

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