A Charming and Cool Guy Finds Himself in a Chaotic Situation [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 23

Yu Mianfeng had just emerged from the school’s training field, intending to head to his private locker room to change clothes and, incidentally, take a shower.

His private locker room was a piece of territory bought by the Yu family’s massive investment of money; it was very secluded, and no one usually passed by.

In the cool, dim corridor, Yu Mianfeng, covered in hot sweat, gripped the fabric at his waist and abdomen with one hand, revealing a strip of fair skin.

Relying on the fact that there was no surveillance and no one around, Yu Mianfeng almost stripped off his upper clothing, pushing his shirt now rolled into a ball up toward his collarbone. He was just too hot; the front of his chest was sticky with sweat.

Yu Mianfeng took the opportunity to look down at his own chest muscles, reaching out to pinch them. They were flat and soft; it seemed his training hadn’t yielded any results.

During training, those Alphas had constantly stared at the indistinct muscles under his combat suit. That subtle, mocking gaze was truly irritating.

Yu Mianfeng had fought three one-on-one duels in a row and was now drenched in sweat.

Close-quarters combat was his weak point. Those Alphas seemed to have found an opportunity to defeat him and scrambled to spar with him; eventually, they even ended up fighting among themselves.

Yu Mianfeng, naturally, would never lower his head or admit defeat at any time.

With the protagonist lead absent, all the various debuffs brought by the System had vanished.

Yu Mianfeng fought with abandon, holding nothing back, and those tall, muscular Alphas retreated steadily under his hand. By the third match, Yu Mianfeng actually had very little strength left, but he still wore a cold face and relied on a sheer, stubborn tenacity. Seizing an opportunity, he used his legs to twist around the opponent’s neck and pin him to the ground.

He clamped onto the Alpha’s throat while tightening his thighs to choke the opponent. The Alpha’s face surged with a deep red hue from oxygen deprivation, until finally, he was forced to gasp out a strained, husky concession.

When he stepped off the stage, the Alpha walked away hiding his face, seemingly very reluctant to accept the result of the match.

Yu Mianfeng didn’t much care about other people’s emotions. With an expressionless face, he walked toward the locker room, completely unaware of how much attention he had attracted along the way.

The Beta’s sweat-dampened nape held no pheromones, yet it exerted a massive attraction toward the Alphas.

The Capital Academy was mostly populated by Alphas who tended to join the military after graduation; each was robust and strong. A Beta like Yu Mianfeng was like a crane in a flock of chickens, and it seemed a natural consequence that he would become an object of everyone’s fantasies.

Yu Mianfeng knew some people liked him, but he had always assumed it was a minority.

Yu Mianfeng stood before the locker room door, just about to insert the key, when he suddenly and acutely perceived that someone had messed with the door.

Ever since the last time Chen Xiulan had sneaked into his locker room to sniff his clothes, Yu Mianfeng had been very attentive to such details.

Yu Mianfeng slowly let go of the clothes in his hand, took a breath of air with anger, kept his face cold, and gripped his gun tightly with his left hand.

Unlock, kick the door open, pull the safety catch all in one smooth motion.

Unlike the scene Yu Mianfeng had anticipated where the interior would be ransacked into a mess this place seemed no different from when he had just left it.

The only jarring element was the person sitting inside, smiling awkwardly.

Under Yu Mianfeng’s increasingly dangerous gaze, the man wisely stood up.

Yu Mianfeng stared at him for a full three seconds, slowly lowered his gun, and kicked the alloy door behind him shut with his leg.

Jiang Henggu’s face was full of tension not because of the gun in Yu Mianfeng’s hand, but out of fear that Yu Mianfeng would treat him like a stranger from now on.

But looking at it now, everything could still be salvaged.

Compared to others, Yu Mianfeng’s attitude toward him was always special.

Yu Mianfeng examined the tense Alpha, deep in thought.

On the third day after he had disappeared without a trace, Jiang Henggu had suddenly appeared before him, as if to let bygones be bygones, as if nothing had happened at all.

The protagonist lead is truly strange; while liking the protagonist shou, he still comes over to forcibly kiss me.

The protagonist shou is also very strange; not in a rush to take inhibitors during his susceptibility period, but running over here to demand my kiss…?

Yu Mianfeng licked his own lips human flesh and blood; he wondered if there was some strange magic here.

I have to follow the plot. I still have to pretend to be the villain, accompanying the leads in their game of playing house.

When will I finally be able to shake them off?

Yu Mianfeng wore thick-soled combat boots and, as he stepped on the tiles, marched “thump-thump” in Jiang Henggu’s direction.

Under Jiang Henggu’s shifting, flickering gaze, he kicked the other man’s shin.

The Alpha’s muscles were well-defined and sturdy; he was very hard.

“You disappear suddenly, then appear suddenly, like a stray dog.”

Yu Mianfeng’s expression was thoughtful, his words filled with malice.

Jiang Henggu twitched the corner of his mouth: “You treat stray dogs better than you treat me.”

Jiang Henggu composed himself, putting on a serious and earnest look as he pulled several rolled-up papers from his pocket and handed them to Yu Mianfeng.

Yu Mianfeng took them and glanced at the black-and-white cover, which was printed with the large characters “Medical Examination Report.” In the name column, it was signed “Jiang Henggu,” and it even bore the official seal of a public hospital on Capital Star.

Yu Mianfeng became interested, curious about the information regarding the protagonist lead.

In the original plot, the protagonist lead’s physical condition was extraordinarily excellent compared to others, and he almost never lost in combat.

He flipped a page. The second page listed various indicators of Jiang Henggu’s physical condition all sorts of figures were comprehensive: age, blood type, height, weight, and also…

Yu Mianfeng unexpectedly saw two sets of numbers.

Before erection and after erection.

In fact, the terms printed on the paper were even more direct.

Figures that defied the norm.

Yu Mianfeng scanned the remaining test results on the page and didn’t find any useful information, so he flipped to the next page with a blank expression.

A medical record.

The diagnosis given by the doctor was… Schizophrenia.

[Patient’s Self-Description]

“The first anomaly was discovered a month ago, but it wasn’t this serious at the time.”

“A man’s voice often appears in my mind.”

“My body is out of control; I open my eyes, and I’ve already done some impulsive things. I have no memory of when I am impulsive.”

[Doctor’s Comments]

The patient has a split personality; a second personality is suspected to have appeared.

Yu Mianfeng held the report and pondered for a while, while Jiang Henggu stood by, trembling with fear.

Something isn’t right.

“This symptom is very similar to the intruder who appeared in my mind when you were in hibernation,” Yu Mianfeng said out of the blue in his heart.

[Yes, but—]

The System replied slowly, but before it could finish, it was interrupted by Yu Mianfeng.

“At that time, that man told me he wanted to meet me. Was his method of meeting me to seize the protagonist lead’s body?”

The System stopped talking, as if it had crashed.

Perhaps it couldn’t say it out loud.

This wasn’t the first time it had evaded the question these past few days. In fact, since the System had awakened, its presence in Yu Mianfeng’s life had become increasingly minimal.

Will this have an impact on the subsequent plot?

Yu Mianfeng felt agitated.

Yu Mianfeng suddenly threw the report in his hand back to Jiang Henggu, heat spreading through his entire body as he walked straight toward the bathroom.

Jiang Henggu, behind him, didn’t dare to move, clutching the papers and remaining stiff in place.

So, this hurdle… is considered passed?

The frosted glass of the shower room wasn’t soundproof, and soon, the sound of splashing water could be heard.

Jiang Henggu was familiar with this place; as he stood there, his large frame felt, for once, somewhat at a loss.

His gaze was fixed, and his brain emptied out.

Previously, he had been ordered by Yu Mianfeng to clean the locker room; to tell the truth, it was very clean, as it was cleaned periodically by professionals, and the clothes in the lockers were all locked away. Yu Mianfeng had purely been teasing him, making an excuse to lock him inside.

Having nothing better to do, Jiang Henggu wasn’t in a rush to leave and secretly opened the door of the shower room to peek.

There was a very thin layer of water stains on the tiles, as if it had been used not long ago. The air was permeated with a faint fragrance, probably the scent of soap; it was as cold as Yu Mianfeng.

Jiang Henggu sniffed carefully for a while before realizing how lewd his behavior was. Feeling both annoyed and regretful, he closed the door to the shower room.

His head felt dizzy… his heart was pounding like a drum.

At the time, he couldn’t help but fantasize about Yu Mianfeng washing his body. Now, listening to the subtle sound of water flowing, Jiang Henggu couldn’t even continue to think.

He seriously suspected that his schizophrenia was caused by too many fantasies.

Jiang Henggu dared not look anymore. Holding his breath, he decided to tiptoe out of the locker room.

Just before he pulled the alloy door, the door to the shower room behind him clicked “clack” suddenly.

Jiang Henggu straightened up instantly, facing away from the shower room, his hand gripping the door handle, not daring to move.

The youth’s voice came from behind him; he was drying his hair with a towel, his tone cold and slightly surprised.

“…Why haven’t you left yet?”