The next morning, I woke up in my female body, still reeling from the “System” and the cross-dressing mission. My aunt had prepared a sparkling cosplay outfit and insisted I try it on.

“Hurry up! Today we’re going to cosplay as a girl!” she said mischievously.

I awkwardly looked at myself in the mirror. A pink dress, long hair tied with a bow… oh my god, I actually looked like a real girl!

As I stepped out of the room, I ran into my roommate having breakfast. I almost screamed:

“D-don’t look! I’m… changing!”

But they just giggled:

“Wow… you look really cute. Can you believe this was a guy yesterday?!”

I blushed, trying to stay calm, but my body and the new outfit made me feel completely flustered.

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At the cosplay venue, I had to learn how to walk, talk, and even smile like a girl. I had to practice holding a tea cup and eating cake in a “feminine” way.

A classmate next to me winked:

“Play nicely! Or everyone will find out you’re actually a guy.”

I frowned, grimaced. How was I supposed to act like a girl naturally?!

A few minutes later, a notification from the system appeared:

[System]: Successfully completed minor tasks. Complete the cosplay challenge to earn EXP points and move closer to the main mission.]

I took a deep breath, trying to focus, but couldn’t help bursting out laughing when I tripped over my own shoelaces and fell in front of everyone.

My roommate ran over to help, laughing loudly:

“See? Too cute!”

I turned bright red, frustrated but unable to be mad. Truly, a mess like never before.

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And so, I began getting used to cross-dressing: from practicing walking, talking, to daily actions. Yet a question lingered in my mind:

Could I keep this secret long enough to complete the system’s mission?