chsdbacks Chapter 59 Charm Value 11
Chapter 59 Charm Value 11
Six o'clock in the evening.
The last rays of the setting sun were still stubbornly baking the earth.
While the other students dragged their tired bodies to the cafeteria to grab food, Jiang Bai skillfully found the class monitor, Chen Jie.
"Class monitor, um..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Jie waved his hand, giving him a knowing look:
"Going to rehearsal, right?"
"Go ahead, go ahead, Old Zhang already gave the instructions."
"I'm so envious of you. You get to enjoy air conditioning and watch beautiful women perform."
Jiang Bai's lips twitched.
Looking at beautiful women?
I'm that beautiful woman!
Do I see myself?
After saying goodbye to his class monitor, Jiang Bai returned to his dormitory, carrying his heavy schoolbag, and ran all the way to the restroom in the teaching building next to the auditorium.
The familiar cubicle.
A quick door-locking action.
Jiang Bai took a deep breath and took out the performance costume specified by the system from the system space.
A classic Japanese sailor uniform.
The upper body was a white shirt with a red bow tie, and the lower body was...
A navy blue pleated skirt.
Jiang Bai picked up the skirt and measured its length.
silent.
"Is that supposed to be a skirt?"
"This is clearly just a wider belt!"
"System, do you have some kind of misunderstanding about short skirts? This length—if you bend over even slightly, you can see the Pacific Ocean!"
[Ding! Please do not complain, host.]
This was done to match the sweet style of the song "Love You" and to recreate the classic look of the "Sweetheart Queen".
[For a small sum of money, to gain popularity across the entire school, what's a little sacrifice?]
"What's so special about it?"
Jiang Bai gritted his teeth:
"Consider this a disgrace to my reputation in my later years!"
Although he was grumbling and cursing, his body still honestly began to change clothes.
There was no other way; we were poor.
To gain popularity points, it's not shameful.
Ten minutes later.
Jiang Bai looked at himself in the mirror.
stunned.
The previous two times she dressed as a woman, one was as a goddess in a white dress, mainly portraying a cold and melancholic, unapproachable person.
One was Zhang Yan in a period drama, portraying a broken and pitiful beauty that evoked pity.
And this time...
The art style has suddenly changed!
The person in the mirror was wearing a fitted sailor uniform, the red bow at the collar making their skin appear fair and rosy.
Beneath the pleated mini-skirt were a pair of straight, long, and radiantly white legs, straight like those in a comic book!
Although the leg hair was shaved off very cleanly, the muscle lines were still smooth.
In addition, the wig was styled into a smooth, long, straight black style with the ends slightly curled inwards.
lovely!
vitality!
Youth!
They're like campus idols who stepped right out of an anime!
"this……"
Jiang Bai touched his face.
"Is that me?"
"This is just too... too much, isn't it?"
He tried blinking at himself in the mirror.
The sweetness was so intense it almost killed him!
"No, no, that's too dangerous."
Jiang Bai suddenly remembered the terrifying prophecy the system had made last night about "1 becoming 0".
With a charm rating of 10, she is beautiful, but this also means she has extreme attraction and is prone to attracting perverts.
Going out in such a short skirt, what if you run into someone with poor self-control...?
"hiss--"
Jiang Bai gasped, feeling a sudden tightness in his anus.
"Staying alive is the most important thing!"
He frantically rummaged through his system space and pulled out the [Pure Desire Pearl Hairpin].
Although the name is embarrassing.
But its attributes are real: Charm +1 (breaking the limit).
The system said that once you break through 10 points, your charm will undergo a qualitative change, transforming from "wanting to possess" to "wanting to protect".
"Take it! You absolutely must take it!"
"Even if it's just to avoid ending up with zero, I have to bring it!"
"Seriously, these charm-boosting accessories are really effective; please give me a dozen in the future lottery!"
"I promise I'll bring as many small accessories as I have!"
"I'd be fearless even if my whole body turned into a Christmas tree!"
Jiang Bai carefully pinned the exquisite pearl hair clip to her hair near her ear.
Hey~
Charm value: 10→11
It was as if an invisible halo was shining.
The person in the mirror instantly changed their demeanor.
The effects of pushing human limits are immediate.
If what I said before was simply cute and alluring...
So now.
The moment you put on the hair clip, that cuteness seems to be coated with a thin layer of holy radiance!
Holy and radiant.
Yes, holy.
Despite wearing a short skirt that symbolizes youth and vitality, revealing her long, white legs, Jiang Bai looked like a goddess who had stepped out of an anime, untouched by worldly dust.
It evokes a sense of beauty and purity at first glance, making one want to hold it in their hands and cherish it, without daring to harbor any thoughts of desecration!
"call……"
Jiang Bai breathed a sigh of relief.
"We should be safe now."
"With this halo effect, even if the skirt is a little short, everyone will probably just think I'm an innocent little angel, right?"
"It's only slightly over the maximum value of 1 point. It would be better if it had a few more points."
Jiang Bai sighed in frustration, did a deep squat in front of the mirror, and then kicked his legs.
I confirmed that the leggings underneath fit perfectly and there was no risk of any wardrobe malfunction.
Although I now have a better understanding of the situation.
But looking at those exposed white legs, Jiang Bai still felt uncomfortable all over.
After all, this is a school.
The walk from the teaching building to the auditorium was only a few hundred meters, but the road was packed with people!
Fortunately, he was prepared!
Jiang Bai chuckled and pulled something out from the bottom of his backpack.
A long black trench coat.
He brought this specifically to prevent any accidents.
Although it's September, the weather in Shanghai is still as hot as a sauna.
But compared to social death, dying from heat is obviously easier to accept.
"Put them on!"
Without saying a word, Jiang Bai put on the heavy trench coat.
Button up to the top.
The collar stands up.
The JK uniform inside was completely covered up, not even the hem of the skirt could be seen.
Only a pair of feet wearing white sneakers were visible.
"Perfect."
Jiang Bai looked at himself in the mirror.
The person in the mirror now looks like a mentally unstable psychopath or a lunatic with a severe cold in the middle of summer.
But at least, you can't tell if it's a man or a woman, or if she's wearing a skirt.
"As long as I run fast enough, no one can keep up with my gaze."
Jiang Bai took a deep breath and opened the bathroom door.
He looked around for a while.
no one.
Rush!
He wrapped his coat tightly around himself, his long, flowing hair billowing out, and like a ghost, he ran wildly along the wall toward the back door of the auditorium.
Several students who were passing by were stunned when they saw this scene.
"Holy crap? What's wrong with that guy?"
Wearing a trench coat in this heat? Aren't you afraid of getting heat rash?
"It might be performance art. After all, this is the Shanghai Theatre Academy, where there are many people with histrionic personality disorder."
Amidst a sea of astonished gazes.
Jiang Bai finally rushed into the back door of the auditorium.
A strong blast of cold air hit me.
"He's alive!"
Jiang Bai hid in the backstage waiting area.
Although tonight was just a rehearsal, everyone was taking it very seriously because everyone was wearing makeup and there were school leaders inspecting the event.
At this moment, the backstage area was crowded with students dressed in various performance costumes.
Some were dressed in bright red and green, ready to dance a folk dance; some were dressed in suits, ready to recite a poem; and some were holding guitars, ready to show off.
Noisy, chaotic, and filled with the smell of sweat.
The host's voice, delivered through the microphone, resonated throughout the entire auditorium.
Tonight is the first dress rehearsal, and it's starting.