I Confessed to the crosssdresser

Chapter 35

"What the hell is this?"

"Well, it's just that."

"Leah Arsene, sick due to severe constipation."

Hartz read the writing on the paper in a rather perplexed tone. On the other hand, the nurse in front of him seems to be shrinking.

"Briseis Pierre, sick after practising swordsmanship excessively."

Bree didn't like swordsmanship.

I forgot one thing. Except for me, everyone in the study group were daughters and sons of rich families.

"My butt hurts when I ride economy class."

"Me, too. Actually, I've never rode on economy class before."

"Look! The windows here are so big! It's huge!"

"What are you, ancient?"

If you think about it, I am from a hundred years from now.

Compared to the times I've sat on a hard chair sandwiched between people, this was completely different.

In a space beyond my reach, there were soft seats with a space as wide as a carriage. The wallpaper was stylishly decorated with a pattern that goes well with the wine colour.

That wasn't all. There were fruits and vases on the table, adding a touch of luxury and above all, the view from the window was mesmerising.

Unlike me, who was looking all over the place, the others sat comfortably in their seats, seemingly familiar with the VVIP seats.

"Bree, do you like it that much?"

When I was in joy, Leto noticed this and laughed a little. Oh, did I show that I liked it so much? But there was nothing to hide, so when I nodded, Leto chuckled and gave me a fruit on the table.

"You can eat this, so eat as much as you want."

"Thank you, Leah."

"I've been worried since yesterday since you weren't feeling well. I'm glad."

'There's still time left before Leto commits the massacre.'

"Yeah, I don't want to worry just yet."

"What?"

Leto asked again as I whispered quietly.

"Nothing, anyway, Leah. Can I eat this, too?"

"Of course. Here you go......"

"Eat this."

"Eat this."

"No, eat mine."

"Then I'll eat both!"

"She doesn't look comfortable."

"That's right."

To be honest,

"A little......?"

"It's inconvenient."

"Oh no. It's all wet."

My completely drenched skirt was more pressing to me than the feelings of those two.

My drenched skirt felt uncomfortable when it touched my bare skin. The heat was still strong and my body began to sweat.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Eventually, I made my way to the bathroom to wash my hands.

When I entered the bathroom, I briefly washed my hands and went back to my seat. There was still a warm heat in the room.

"Did you take off your shoes?"

"Who's going to fall for that?"

I got up from my seat to open the window a little wider.

The moment I opened the window, ignoring the two men who were still in shock, my body leaped forward. The train had strangely come to a sudden stop.

People who sensed the oddness left their seats one by one and looked around. I heard someone murmuring in the hallway.

"What's going on?"

"I'll go and check."