My girlfriend is a bad lady

This is where?

When I opened my eyes, I saw a roof I had never seen before. It wasn’t anything special, but the flow of the lines and the clean walls gave it a high-end feel.

At the tip of my nose, there is a smell similar to that of a hospital.

Tip of nose...what's going on? Has a deep breath been this long before?

"Koizumi Aona" subconsciously touched her throat.

The skin is smooth, the neck is strong and slender, and the collarbone touched by the little finger is well-proportioned, but what does the index finger touch?

Bump? Tumor? No, that's not right. It's Adam's apple!

Along with panic and awakening, "Koizumi Aona" felt something was wrong:

Breasts, gone?

"Koizumi Aina" patted her chest with both hands indiscriminately.

The shirt has a smooth texture and the fabric is very high-end, but, but, but!!!

The big white rabbit that became super cute after entering high school disappeared? ! !

Also, what is that strange, uncomfortable feeling between my legs that makes me tremble all over?

"Koizumi Aona" pressed her chest with her left hand, stretched out her right hand tremblingly, and slowly put it into her pants.

The hair is normal, but the long, thick, soft, warm hair underneath...

Is this the one?!

In the female-only physiology class, the teacher introduced that thing, but isn’t that something that only men have?!

"Let's check on him first. When he wakes up, take him to the hospital."

The curtain was drawn, and Koizumi Aona, Akiko, and Miyazaki Miyuki, three 25-year-old young female teachers, stood there in a daze.

The scene before them:

"Tōru Watanabe" was touching his chest with one hand, and the other hand was in his pants, with a dull expression.

"Hiss——" Koizumi Aona pulled the curtain again.

"This brat!" Akiko's face quickly turned red, and his voice was a little anxious, "How dare you listen to our voices and do that!"

"Listen to our voices..." Koizumi Aona couldn't continue.

Miyazaki Miyuki picked up the tissue box from her desk and threw it onto the bed behind the curtain with a slightly dissatisfied look:

"Don't get me on the bed."

"That's right, we can't...that's not right! Watanabe, you are not allowed to do that kind of thing in school!" Koizumi Aona reacted and suddenly pulled open the curtain again.

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"Koizumi Aona" sat in the passenger seat, looking at the unfamiliar scenery outside the car window.

The skylight is blocked by tall buildings, traffic lights are everywhere, there are fashionable taxis, crowded overpasses, and all kinds of foreigners.

The scenes before her were too overwhelming for her to take in.

Tokyo, one of the most prosperous cities in the world and the first in the entire island country!

Totally - without seeing enough, the car drove into the parking lot of an apartment building.

"Koizumi Aona" couldn't wait to get off the car and looked up at the apartment building which was only ten stories high.

"Is this where I live?"

"'Private'?" Koizumi Aona repeated the self-proclaimed name of 'Watanabe Toru' strangely, "What's wrong with you today? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

『Koizumi Aona』 remembered, now 『she』 is 『he』.

A boy calls himself servant? Me? Divide yourself? Clumsy person?

It should be a servant.

"Do I live here?" Koizumi Aona asked again.

"Yeah, what's wrong with you?" Koizumi Aona asked worriedly.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." 'Koizumi Aona' reminded herself not to do anything too conventional, otherwise the dream would wake her up.

This is the first time in my life that I have had such a real and lucid dream. I must not let it end so easily!

"By the way, this is my, no, your car?" "Koizumi Aona" pointed at the car they had just ridden in and said to Koizumi Aona.

The person in front of her looks 70% like her, and her name is also Koizumi Aona, and the setting should be her after she starts working.

'Not bad, not bad, "exquisite eyebrows, eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, a pair of eyes as clear as lake water, neat black hair, a voice that tempts people to commit crimes, lips that make people want to kiss forcefully", and, and... ah, I should read more novels. '

"Koizumi Aona" looked Koizumi Aona up and down, and used all the words he could think of at the moment to describe her.

There has never been a woman who would praise another woman so sincerely.

'Hmm - I just don't know how much he earns per year? Do you have a boyfriend who is "so stunningly good-looking that you can't even breathe for a moment" or "who casually jokes with you with a slightly raised eyebrow, showing his informality, and no one can guess what he's thinking"? '

Koizumi Aona looked at Watanabe Toru's eyes, which were sometimes admiring and sometimes thoughtful, and frowned her beautiful brows in worry.

"Didn't I tell you? This is the car I bought with Akiko and Miyuki. What's wrong with you?"

"I have a bad memory. I forgot."

"Koizumi Aona" looked at the two people who got out of the back seat, Fujiki Akiko and Miyazaki Miyuki.

Why did I dream about these two?

Although they went to the same school since childhood - there was only one elementary school, junior high school and high school in the town - the three of them had almost no contact with each other.

Never mind, it’s just a dream after all, anything is possible.

But why did I dream of becoming a boy? And becoming a teacher and a student? And even living in the same apartment?

Could it be that I have the legendary "Narcissus syndrome"?

Want to fall in love with yourself, hug, kiss, and do something like that?

『Koizumi Aona』 looked at herself in front of her and she admired her very much, but the most she could do was hug each other, any more would make her feel sick.

It wasn't until she entered the first floor of the apartment that she came to her senses.

As expected of a dream, I feel that my brain is much more flexible, and I can even recall the "Narcissus Syndrome" that I accidentally saw a long time ago.

However, isn’t the lobby in front of us too luxurious?

There are spacious sofas, huge chandeliers, fountains and free coffee!

"Koizumi Aona" really wanted to rush over to take pictures and touch the smooth texture of the sofa, but in order to make the dream last longer, she restrained her impulse and followed the other three people upstairs obediently.

Fifth floor, room 501.

'Koizumi Aona' sat at the beautiful and stylish dining table, looking at 'herself' busying herself behind the kitchen counter, feeling very pleased.

She is a good woman, even though she knows nothing.

"Qingnai, which university did you graduate from?"

"Aina?" Akiko, who was watching a TV show behind him, repeated the name loudly, "Boy, are you crazy? Overindulging yourself?"

"It doesn't look like it." Miyazaki Miyuki judged from a professional perspective.

"Koizumi Aona" ignored these two people and their relationship was not good. Why should she - her future self - cook?

Koizumi Aona is tasting the saltiness of the miso soup.

"Waseda, I've said this many times in class."

"Waseda? The Waseda in Tokyo?"

"Watanabe, what happened to you today? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Koizumi Aona asked anxiously.

But Watanabe Toru did not answer her question. He muttered something like "Waseda, I really dare to dream" and "No, this is a dream. It doesn't matter even if I go to the University of Tokyo."

While eating, although "Koizumi Aona" wanted to ask about love topics, she was afraid of causing an overreaction from the people in the dream like before, so she gave up.

She also wants to go outside and take a look.

Go to Tokyo Tower, Disneyland, Ginza, Dome, Tokyo Skytree, Shinjuku, Roppongi at least once...

"If there is a God, please protect me and never let me wake up!"

After finishing the meal she made herself, Koizumi Aona picked up her schoolbag and prepared to go back to Room 502 to check on her room.

Before leaving, she turned her head and grinned as if remembering, and praised:

"Qingnai, it's delicious!"

The three of them looked at her stupidly, and Akiko even stopped wiping her mouth.

The scene fell into prohibition.

"Oh no, is this dream about to end?" Koizumi Aonai hurried out of Room 501.

The corridor is clean and bright. There is a window at the end of the corridor. The light coming in from there shines on an unknown potted tree in the room.

Time and space are stable, and the world is at peace.

Good, didn't wake up.

"Koizumi Aona" opened Room 502 with the key and said hesitantly, "I'm back."

No one answered, it seems there is no family setting.

The layout of the room was similar to Room 501 that she had just visited, but the furniture seemed to be more expensive, and the aesthetics was terrible.

Throwing her schoolbag on the cabinet in the entrance hall, she ran straight to the balcony.

Huge forests, blue skies, and high-rise buildings lined up one after another.

A gust of wind blew, and my chest was moved.

"Koizumi Aona" made a trumpet with both hands and shouted:

"what--"

The voice was deep and clear, and he shouted for a long time in one breath.

After shouting, "Koizumi Qingnai" once thought that he was going to die, but in the end he only took two short breaths, and his breath immediately calmed down.

Is this a dream? It’s amazing!

She became more and more excited and ran back to the living room, where she plopped down on the soft sofa.

Touch it left and right. Even though it’s not aesthetically pleasing, expensive things feel so comfortable to the touch!

"Koizumi Aona" put her feet on the low table in front of the sofa.

"Hmm?" The TV opposite attracted her attention.

In the luxurious apartment and among the expensive furniture, the TV gave her a feeling of being out of place and looked cheap.

Is it because I don’t have enough imagination?

After sitting for a while, "Koizumi Aona" patted the sofa twice and stood up reluctantly.

Although the apartment is nice, you have to hurry.

Thinking about whether to go to Ginza or Shibuya first, she walked into the bedroom and prepared to change clothes...

"Ah!" It was an exaggeratedly large white bed.

"Koizumi Aona" didn't have time to think, and when she came to her senses, her body was already lying on the bed.

"Even if it's a dream, it's too exaggerated! It's too soft! Ah, it tastes great too. No, I'm going to be killed!"

I was just about to go out and play, but in the blink of an eye I was rolling around in bed for another five minutes.

This was not enough, "Koizumi Aona" was really reluctant to leave the bed, and lay there wrapped in the quilt without moving.

After a while, she searched in all her pockets and took out a mobile phone.

I studied how to use it, and followed the prompts to carefully unlock it with my fingerprint.

"This is amazing! I've always used a flip phone and have only heard of fingerprint unlocking, but I didn't expect it to materialize in my dreams!"

After unlocking the phone three times, she started browsing the apps on her phone.

Apart from the regular ones, she only knew Line, so she subconsciously clicked on this one first.