Chapter 5 – What Should I Do If I’m Mistaken As My Childhood Friend’s Best Friend?

How does it feel to be linking arms with a beautiful young woman on the streets?

If you asked me that question before, I would have answered without the slightest bit of hesitation: “Of course, it would feel awesome!”

On one hand, you can flirt with a beautiful young woman, and on the other hand, you can enjoy the envious glares of all the passersby.

If you want to achieve the ‘envy of passersby’, there is one basic premise. That is —— in the eyes of others, you have to seem like the girl’s lover and not her friend… Actually, people would naturally think you’re lovers if a man and woman of similar age walk together side by side.

But that’s the unfortunate part… I currently have long hair down to my waist, and I’m wearing a short skirt, pantyhose, and leather shoes.

Any normal person would think I’m a beautiful girl and not a man…

So, even if the eyes of the passersby are full of envy, they aren’t really jealous of me.

After all, in their eyes, Margaret and I look like best friends.

I think that other than that old bastard and those exceptional perverts, who would think that hidden under this long black haired girl’s skirt is an exceptionally huge… my heart hurts! How did I get a family like this!

At this moment, two older women who were talking and laughing at the side of the road dealt me a critical blow.

“Hey, I’m reminded of my youth when I look at those two girls.”

One of the older woman said with an envious gaze.

“That’s right.” The other older woman sighed, “I also had long hair up to my waist when I was young like the black-haired girl… but mine was braided into a ponytail…”

….please I’m begging you, stop talking!

I’m a man! A real man! A manly man!

I’m not a girl! Not a girl! I’m a real girl… no! I misspoke… sob…

I want to die! I just want to crawl into a hole and die! Why do I have to be tormented like this?

Sob, it’s all because of that old pervert! Why would he force a man like me to grow long hair!

I felt like I was being stabbed by a thousand needles as I watched the envious gazes of the two older women.

At this point, I tugged at the ends of my hair angrily and spoke with clenched teeth:

“I’ll definitely cut this off later! Then I’ll burn it along with these shameful clothes…”

It seems like the two older women on the side of the road misunderstood, I heard them lower their voices and say:

“Look at you, you made the black haired girl embarrassed…”

“Ah, it’s true, her face is turning red…”

I’m not embarrassed!

I’m turning red from anger!

I’m going to cry!

“Hehe, Ah Tu, what’s wrong?”

Margaret giggled and came closer as she saw my miserable expression.

“Nothing, just a bit dizzy after not seeing the sun for too long.” I replied weakly, “By the way, do you have a barber at home?”

“Yeah we do, why?”

The young woman looked at me curiously.

“Of course, so I can get a normal hairstyle!” I said as I tugged on my hair, “I had enough of it.”

“Cut it? Isn’t that a waste?” The young woman said with some regrets, “It’s hard to let it grow so long, and its quality is amazing too…”

“But, sis, I’m a man.”

I said helplessly.

“That’s true.” Margaret nodded thoughtfully, then she smiled and said, “Haha, it’s been so long that I’m already used to your current appearance.”

The young woman mumbled to herself while a slight red blush appeared on her smooth face.

“How fast, Ah Tu is already a grown up…”

The young woman finished speaking, then she stood on her tip toes and gave me a light peck on my face.

“Margaret-jie… you…”

My face burned up as I could feel the lingering softness of the young woman’s lips. I changed my line of sight in a panic as I was afraid to look Margaret face to face.

“I’m happy I could see Ah Tu all grown up.” Margaret said to me gently, then she pressed her luscious red lips near my ear and said: “Also, when I see how cute you are… I just want to gobble you up~”

“Sis….. you… you….”

I could feel the young woman’s warm breath.

My face immediately turned red from my neck to my ears.

Although this is a classic development in books… even though I’ve read tens of thousands of those old bastard’s books in the basement…

But… but… but… I’m still a virgin!

It’s still too stimulating to have intimate contact with a girl!

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