My Identity Is Becoming More and More Astonishing

"She's mentally ill, how do we treat that?"

"Shush!" the buxom female mentor gasped, quickly covering Chen Yu's mouth. "What are you blabbering about? Can you even talk like that?"

"I just want to ask," Chen Yu pushed away the female mentor's hand, his expression serious. "If I were to run now, hiding my identity, could the Great Emperor find me?"

Female mentor, "What do you think?"

"Fuck," Chen Yu groaned with a headache.

"What exactly happened?"

"I don't want to talk about it. Let's get going."

"Sorry." The buxom female mentor looked distressed. "It seems... the task I introduced to you caused you trouble. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"You're willing to help me?" Chen Yu looked at the female mentor.

"Within my power!"

"Then adopt me into your family. From now on, I'll take your surname."

"Why... why would I do that?"

"It'll be useful during the nine-tribe elimination game."

The female mentor stood up in shock, a loud "crash" as she shattered the skylight above. "What... what did you exactly do?!"

"I did nothing."

Chen Yu muttered under his breath.

'Just almost bedded the princess...'

Eventually.

Chen Yu didn't divulge a word more.

He took a car back to his residential villa area, bid a restless goodbye to the female mentor, and walked into a barbershop along the street.

"Sir, a haircut?" the staff respectfully asked.

"No haircut," Chen Yu took off his hat. "Dye my hair. Dye this thing yellow."

...

One day.

No activities.

The next day, it snowed again in the capital.

It might be the last snow before the New Year.

It fell particularly quickly and heavily.

The mentors at the Supernatural Alliance Academy sent out a notification to all class groups announcing a two-hour delay in starting classes.

Yet, the chubby neighbor arrived at the academy earlier.

Sneaking in, cautious, wearing a trench coat and a mask, clutching a letter, he entered the classroom of Class Y2 Group B.

"Bang bang —"

He knocked on the door to confirm the room was empty.

Relieved, he slowly walked to Chen Yu's desk, paused for a moment, and placed the letter there.

Then he sighed deeply and turned to leave.

One and a half hours later.

The classroom of Class Y2 Group B welcomed today's second visitor. She also held a love letter in her hand.

It was the short-haired JK girl who confessed to the chubby neighbor yesterday.

All day yesterday, the short-haired girl didn't receive the expected response, which made her somewhat downhearted.

But being clear about her "target," she understood the principle of persistence and decided to continue her "pursuit" today. She wouldn't give up on that chubby guy!

"Eh?"

Walking up to the chubby neighbor's seat, the short-haired girl was about to place the second love letter, but spotted the letter on Chen Yu's desk at a glance.

Surprised, she picked it up, seeing only two words on the envelope—Reply letter.

"It's my reply!"

The short-haired girl was instantly delighted, quickly tucked her own love letter away, and tore open the chubby neighbor's letter, reading eagerly.

(Your confession indeed caught me off guard.)n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

(I admit I'm not as brave as you, to regard worldly views as nothing.)

(Just for that, I respect you.)

(But I'm really confused right now.)

(If I refuse, does our friendship disappear?)

(If I accept... forgive me, I can't accept it yet.)

(So I don't know how to tell you face to face, nor do I know what to say.)

(Anyway...)

(Please give me time.)

After reading the entire letter, the short-haired girl's lips curved upwards she stashed away the chubby neighbor's letter and pulled out a pen and paper, quickly writing three lines.

"If affection is long-lasting, then it doesn't just exist in daily dusk and dawn."

"Spring river waters are warm, ducks are the first to know. My love, you will feel it eventually."

"I'll wait for you."

She carefully folded the paper and placed it inside a pink envelope.

The short-haired girl then took out perfume, sprayed the letter, and placed it on the chubby neighbor's desk. She walked away happily, bouncing with joy.

Another hour passed.

Students of Class Y2 Group B trickled into the classroom.

The chubby neighbor hid among the crowd, ducking and dodging. Seeing that Chen Yu hadn't arrived yet, he felt an inexplicable disappointment.

But soon, when he saw the pink letter on his desk, that hint of disappointment was instantly replaced by joy.

He hurriedly ran up, sat down.

His hands trembling, he tore open the envelope, dove under the desk, and unfolded the letter...

(If affection is long-lasting, then it doesn't just exist in daily dusk and dawn.)

(...)

(I'll wait for you.)

"My Yu..."

"Truly remarkable."

With a long sigh, the plump neighbor willingly stowed the letter away, his eyes bright and alert.

His mind seemed to be pondering something...

Soon after.

The full-figured female instructor entered the training field and stood at the podium, her eyes rimmed with dark circles.

She hadn't slept at all the night before.

Normally, as a Transcendent, her physique far surpassed that of ordinary people. Going without sleep for several days was not a problem for her.

But the pressure was immense.

Yesterday in the car, no matter how much she pressed, Chen Yu stubbornly refused to divulge a single word more.

However, her keen "political" instincts, honed within the academy, made her acutely aware of the looming crisis.

'Could it be that the Princess Consort's gynecological issues are not just simple gynecological issues?'

Silent.

She sighed softly, put down the teaching materials, scanned the entire class, and said, "Class, begin. Class leader, take attendance."

"Yes."

The class leader with the long ponytail stood up, about to speak, when she was interrupted by the female instructor.

"Oh, Chen Yu is occupied with a special task today. He won't be counted."

"Awo! So no one is absent today."

"Good," she nodded, the full-figured female instructor clasped her hands behind her back, zoned out for a moment, then suddenly said, "Today's scheduled lesson will be postponed. I am going to teach you all a brand-new class—Philosophy."

"It's called, 'Everyone has their own troubles...'"

...

"My troubles are just one damn thing after another."

Following behind the pale man, Chen Yu's face was a grimace of discontent as he muttered while walking along the paved road.

Indeed.

He had been "summoned to the palace" by the Princess Consort.

That woman really stuck to her guns.

She said he should come the next day, and indeed, it was the very next day!

Right on the dot! Just one minute past midnight, the summons was sent.

He was commanded to wait outside the sacred temple arch for ten whole hours overnight!

The wind was so strong...

The snow was so thick...

He was so angry...

"Remember, today is the official treatment," the pale man spoke as he walked and turned back, "Though you are also a woman, the Princess Consort's body is sacrosanct, be very careful not to touch her excessively."

"Fine."

Chen Yu gritted his teeth: "I definitely won't 'touch'."

"Why did you dye your hair yellow?"

"For the occasion," Chen Yu replied. "What identity one has, they should have the corresponding hair color."

"Nonsense," the pale man muttered under his breath, then paid him no more attention.

After a while.

"All right, this is it."

The pale man stopped, led Chen Yu to the gate of a courtyard, and said, "You can go on by yourself from here. I have other matters to attend to, but I'll come back to fetch you later."

With that, the man turned and walked away.

Chen Yu forcefully rubbed his sore cheeks and spoke to the gatekeeper: "I'm here to treat the Princess Consort."

"I know," the gatekeeper replied without looking away. "You may come and go freely."

Hearing this, Chen Yu did not hesitate anymore.

With determination, he stepped over the tall threshold of the courtyard gate.

"Dr. Chen has arrived?" A young girl standing in the courtyard smiled brightly, stepping aside, "Her Highness the Princess Consort has been waiting for you in the inner chamber for a while."

"Where is the inner chamber?" Chen Yu asked.

"Straight ahead," the girl bowed.

Nodding, Chen Yu followed the cobblestone path, crossed the central "main house," and entered the so-called inner chamber.

"Creak—Bang!"

The moment he entered the room, the door automatically shut tight.

Then.

A graceful figure slowly emerged from behind the screen.

Today, the Princess Consort had clearly dressed herself exquisitely.

Her makeup was flawless, her headdress regal. Her attire was splendid, her poise elegant.

Your journey continues at empire

"Swoosh!"

Like magic, the slender hands of the Princess Consort produced a delicate dagger, studded with gemstones. Her voice was melodious, "Little brother, I've already had people investigate your background. The records are false, you are a man."

Chen Yu: "...So what."

The Princess Consort stuck out her fresh and tender tongue, teasingly licking the dagger, "You know what's in your heart, there's no need to say more."

Feeling the unrestrained powerful surge of transcendent power emanating from the Princess Consort, Chen Yu looked down at his lower body: "Use it, or cut it off?"

"Hmm~"

A surge of rage suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart! Chen Yu's gaze turned ice-cold, and he strode forward, "Looking for 'death'!"

...

(ps: The part you guys don't want to see, I've skimmed over in three lines.)