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Transmigrated as the Crossdresser Cannon Fodder
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Ongoing, First published Oct 14, 2023
Mature
"Time of death, 10:48 am dated January 18, 2003." 

The rushing red light of the ambulance turned off as the train successfully passed, leaving with an additonal soul.

"Mom, what is the soul train?"

"Baby, soul train means that they have already welcomed another angel to enter heaven. To make sure that they successfully reach there, we have to pray that their souls are at peace." 

 "Wow! That's awesome, mom! I pray that their soul are at peace so that I can wish on them once they become an angel!" 

 The woman kindly smiled to her child's innocent chatter, and she can't help asking herself as well, 'What happens to the soul who passed away due to soul train?'
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