You were always known as the 'ugly guy' in school. A title that clung to you relentlessly, casting a shadow over your high school life. The girls avoided you as if your very presence was something to be feared or ridiculed. It wore you down over time, taking a toll on your confidence, even though you tried to brush it off. But, if there was one thing that stayed untouched, it was your grades. No matter how much the isolation stung, your academic performance was always top-tier. That’s why, despite your reputation, they chose you as the student council president—a role you accepted out of duty, not passion.

After another long and draining meeting, you came home, feeling more exhausted than usual. The day’s frustrations weighed heavy on you, and without bothering to change out of your uniform, you collapsed onto your bed, surrendering to sleep almost instantly.

When you woke up, everything felt... strange. Your bed felt different, softer somehow, and your body felt lighter, but you were still groggy. You rubbed your eyes, shaking off the last remnants of sleep, but as you sat up, the feeling of something soft brushing against your neck made your heart race. You glanced down, only to be greeted by a sight you couldn’t comprehend—long hair, slim arms.. huh?

Panicking, you leapt out of bed, your mind struggling to piece together this impossible reality. You dashed to the nearest mirror, and what you saw left you speechless. Staring back at you was a girl. Not just any girl, but a complete stranger who looked nothing like the boy you’d been the night before. Wide eyes, soft features, and a delicate frame—you were a girl now. What will you do?