Finally, no need to fill pads!

"My breasts are bigger already?"

Furuhashi held his chest with both hands, and a heavy heaviness immediately filled his palms, feeling heavier than the lunch box she brought to school every day.

Look down.

The first button of the pajama is unbuttoned. Through the neckline, the stacked breasts immediately filled the entire line of sight. There is a deep abyss in the middle, and the edge of it cannot be seen at a glance, which makes people subconsciously think of the deepest Mariana Trench in the world.

"I have breasts?"

After a moment of daze, Furuhashi's mood suddenly softened. If the blurry vision only made her panic, then now... There was a hint of joy in the panic.

"I have breasts!"

There is no girl who doesn't care about her figure, and plays with her breasts. The other party can joke that 'I have gained weight again', and if you say 'I am so fat', the other party will likely change his face on the spot.

When it comes to body shape, Furuhashi also has a deep hatred – she doesn't have breasts.

Elementary school is nothing, because all the little friends around her have not developed.

When she arrived in middle school, Furuhashi's nightmares came when the girls around her started talking about stiff shoulders, changing underwear, and chest pains at night, Furuhashi was completely speechless.

At first, Furuhashi was able to comfort herself that she was late, so don't worry, she might be able to catch up in the future, but after waiting for three years, the counterattack couldn't happen. Instead, it was the friends around her, who grew rapidly like balloons.

Whenever she changed clothes in swimming class, Furuhashi would hide in a corner alone, staring at others with envious eyes, full of hatred in his heart.

Breasts are flat, unremarkable, and definitely... From today onwards, all the words above have become past tense!

"I heard that a lot of light novels sacrifice their wives to make the male protagonist stronger…" Furuhashi muttered to herself, "If sacrificing eyesight can make you breasts bigger, that's acceptable…"

So soft, as soft as cotton candy.

Very smooth, soft and silky touch much better than stockings.

"No wonder boys like big breasts... Even girls would like them with a good feeling?"

*knock knock*

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Furuhashi who was immersed in the feeling of a breast, suddenly woke up, quickly put his hand down like a thief, turned his head to look at the door, and the temporarily forgotten panic returned to his heart again.

"Where am I?"

"Who knocked on the door?"

"Am I dreaming?"

The next moment, the voice of the middle-aged uncle outside the door was flattering.

"Rizu-chan, Father's love breakfast is ready, it's time to get up for breakfast."

"Rizu-chan..." Furuhashi suddenly reacted, "Ricchan?"

"I-I know."

Furuhashi fumbled to face her, turned to look at the phone on the chair beside the bed, and finally understood where that strong sense of familiarity was coming from… It was definitely Ogata Rizu's phone!

An incredible guess came to mind.

"Impossible?"

Furuhashi quickly took the phone, turned on the camera function that came with the phone, and then the front camera, a cute girl with short orange hair, black-rimmed glasses, and a slightly absent-minded expression appeared on the phone.

"I'm not Ricchan..." Furuhashi widened his eyes. "Who else could it be!"

"Relax, don't panic."

Furuhashi raised his right hand and pinched his face.

"It hurts, this isn't a dream."

"When I woke up, I really became Ricchan. No wonder breasts are so big and feel so good… Wait, now isn't the time to be thinking about such things!"

After a brief daze, a series of questions flooded his mind.

"Why did I become Ricchan, and where is Ricchan..."

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Furuhashi was taken aback, seeing his name on the incoming call, an indescribable sense of refinement arose spontaneously.

"Did I call myself?"

Furuhashi took a deep breath, moved his finger, and pressed the answer button.

"Fumino?"

A very familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, but there was more calm and seriousness than usual.

"Is...Ricchan?"

"En, it's me."

"Ricchan, it seems that I have become you, no, it should be the soul that entered your body, where are you now?"

"That should be your bedroom."

"Is that really the case?" Furuhashi sat on the bed with a duck-like posture, and in the end still held a glimmer of hope, "Aren't we dreaming?"

"No." Ogata calmly said, "Dreams are subconscious activation. When dreaming, humans cannot read the text in the book. I just did an experiment. This is reality, not a dream."

"Why is this happening?"

"I don't know, in short, go to school first, then meet."

Furuhashi hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and started to get up and get dressed.

(Don't worry... At least Ricchan didn't disappear, and I didn't become a stranger I didn't know. If I wake up and become a boy, then I wake up to take a shower... )

Furuhashi couldn't help but think of Naoki, "If I were to become Asakawa-san…"

Furuhashi blushed, and quickly shook his head: "Terrible!"

Get up and change clothes.

Naturally, she had to wear a bra when going out, Furuhashi took off his pajamas and looked down: "Ricchan's boobs are so big, obviously we are the same age, why are her breasts so big… Could it be the sacrifice of height? Breasts provided?"

With a flushed face, she tied the bra, and the corners of Furuhashi's lips lifted slightly: "Finally, no need to add bra pads!"

Needless to say, Furuhashi put on his clothes, carefully escaped from the room like a little hamster, found the bathroom, washed his face and brushed his teeth, then took his school bag and went downstairs.

"Rizu-chan, you woke up so late today, are you feeling unwell?"

Uncle Ogata who was wearing a chef's hat and an apron on his waist, had already started preparing the udon.

"No, I was busy studying last night, so I slept a little late."

Furuhashi didn't talk to Ogata's father, so she could only imitate Ogata's usual tone, trying not to let herself be exposed.

"Rizu-chan, come for breakfast…"

"No, my friend and I have an appointment to eat out!"

Furuhashi ran, making it through the first level.

"School direction… is it over there?"

Furuhashi took out his cell phone and turned on the navigation function. After walking for a while, a familiar scream suddenly sounded behind her.

"Ogata."

"Is that Asakawa-san?"