On both sides of the academy entrance are flowerbeds, which are currently concealing many shemales within.
The tallest shemale is nervously watching the gate while saying, “we only have trouble with Xiao Ji, you know. Don’t we want to keep family members out of it?”
Then he gets a slap on his forehead.
“Dumbass! We’re not going to beat his younger brother up. We just need to use him to stop his older brother retaliating, then we can get our revenge.”
The tall one is holding his slapped forehead while still complaining hesitantly, “but I feel like we’re playing dirty.”
“How the heck are you going to beat him without playing dirty?! And you tell me you’re majoring in military command?” The shemale with the buzzcut sounds utterly disappointed, “this is just simply using tactics to our advantage! Got it?”
But before they could argue some more, another student from the armour design classes warns them, “attention! Keep quiet, Xiao Ji and He Huaijian are coming!”
“Just to confirm, but you three will capture and suppress Xiao Ji’s brother quickly! And drag him back before we rush in, got it?”
A reply comes in the form of affirmative gestures from the many shemales present.
Meanwhile, Xiao Ji and He Huaijian are at the door. The academy’s gates employ technology to block the view outside, in order to be completely isolated. Xiao Ji is waiting nervously and straightens his back subconsciously, which gets him a slap on a back from He Huaijian.
“Don’t act ridiculous,” He Huaijian says, “xiao-Ci would laugh at you.”
Xiao Ji scrambles his hands about his back while blabbering, “can you not fucking call me out before you’ve put those stupid pretend stuff away?”
He Huaijian is not only standing straight, but has also placed a pair of pretentious glasses on his nose – the function of which is to enhance vision when studying small mecha parts. Many of the shemales of the mecha design courses enjoy wearing it at all times, thinking it fashionable, except for He Huaijian.
“Ah, I forgot to take those off. I’ll just keep it,” He Huaijian replies casually, making Xiao Ji’s mouth twitch.
They look at each other; they can see the scorn in each other’s eyes.
But they hear Cheng Zhaoci’s voice soon enough, “Huaijian-ge! Xiao Ji!”
Only the voice can be heard for now, so while the two shemales are still waiting there in the open, the shemales hiding in the flowerbeds are also looking in the direction.
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The three shemales in charge of securing Cheng Zhaoci rush out immediately upon the voice to capture the younger brother.
And run face-to-face with Cheng Zhaoci.
Meanwhile, in Cheng Zhaoci’s senses, it’s like three shemales in school uniforms suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him without warning, almost making him drop his cake in response.
Not terror at their looks, but more like, turning around and realising there’s an insectoid standing directly behind you at a hair’s breadth. That kind of terror.
While Cheng Zhaoci’s heart almost stopped for a second, the three shemales are just standing there with jaws agape and eyes threatening to pop out of their sockets.
M-m-m-male!
They, they were almost, almost touching!
But before the three shemales can start swooning, Xiao Ji grabs them with one hand each and throws them away to the side. Oh, right, the third one he kicked right in the butt.
“What are you faggots trying to pull?!” If normally, Xiao Ji could be described as fearsome after beating someone up, now he looks like the reaper himself, threatening to kill. Xiao Ji and He Huaijian have Cheng Zhaoci completely under their protection behind them.
Cheng Zhaoci is still completely blanked out. Finally, when he remembers someone is listening on him and ready to commit rescue at the first sign of trouble, he quickly says, “I’m fine. Right now…”
Cheng Zhaoci looks at the shemales who still appear completely stunned even after being thrown and kicked, and the Xiao Ji who resembles a cat with fur exploding, says, sounding confused, “I suspect it’s a misunderstanding with some students,” while he’s the third party that was dragged in, although they seem especially shocked at the gender of this third party.
It’s not even over yet. Another shemale stumbles out of the flowerbed, and collapses onto the ground with a ‘splat.’ His legs must be tired from all the kneeling.
Cheng Zhaoci can see that Xiao Ji is so angry he’s literally shaking, almost like he has some depth of field filter applied to his person and tries to calm him down, “it’s fine. Just four shemales acting silly. Calm down, calm down,” since if he really couldn’t hold back and beat them up, he doesn’t know how the academy will deal with this. If, because Xiao Ji beat them up first and was penalised, that will be a permanent stain on his records.
Although as Cheng Zhaoci spoke, another two shemales falls out of the flowerbed.
He Huaijian hasn’t uttered a word, so Cheng Zhaoci thought he was still remaining his cool and aloof self, only to see him retrieve something that looks just like a grenade from his past life, and yelling at the flowerbed, “on a count to three, or I’ll throw. One…”
And then a whole cohort of teenage shemales flies out like bees from a poked hive.
Cheng Zhaoci does not know where to begin. How did the flowerbed fit so many shemales inside? Why is He Huaijian keeping a grenade-like thingy in his pocket? Is he not worried he’d stumble and ‘boom’?!
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