Chapter 187 – (Chapter 187) 28. Gift

(Episode 187)

Before being a psychic, I sent Jennifer Thompson and Daisy Brown out of the hospital room to have a frank conversation as the same man.

“Since we’re the same age, let’s talk comfortably.”

At Han Myeong-sik’s suggestion, Kumar Yusuf grinned, revealing his unusually white teeth.

“Okay, call me Kuma.”

“Yes, call me Myungsik too.”

“What are you two talking about?”

“Did you think carefully before deciding?”

“Isn’t there any reason to worry?”

“I will live as a man all my life and become a woman overnight. How can I not worry?”

Kumar Yusuf thought for a moment, then lifted the sheet and showed his severed limbs.

“Wouldn’t that be better than living like this?”

“…”

Han Myeong-sik didn’t know what to say, so he just stared at the bandage wrapped around his wrist.

“To be honest… The last 27 years of living as a man have not been very happy.”

“Do you think living as a woman will make you happy?”

“I don’t know, what do the other friends say?”

Other friends include Mia, Naima, and Marisa. Myungsik Han shrugged his shoulders.

“They are very different from you.”

“How are they different?”

“I’m sorry, but I can’t tell you more.”

“Can you tell me if you work at that headquarters like you?”

“Okay.”

“Then I will.”

“It’s nice to be cool, but isn’t the decision too hasty? I have to leave my hometown and work for the US government as a woman.”

Concerned with sincere concern, Kumar Yusuf took it lightly with a smile full of good eyes.

“Now I’m sick of Somalia. I lost all of her family, so where can I go and do anything worse than here?”

I belatedly realized that no one other than myself could understand these thoughts and feelings, and Han Myeong-sik was not in a position to persuade.

“Yes, I can tell you everything if you are determined like that.

“Everything?”

In order to satisfy her personal greed, she revealed all the facts that she did not reveal in the name of protecting her family.

He could have dared to reveal it because he could erase his memory, but if he didn’t know what kind of person he was, he would never have thought of it at all.

“Can you trust me like this?”

“Ah…”

Kumar Yusuf could not immediately respond to a story that would have been incomprehensible if he had not been a psychic.

“I’ll accept it even if you call me a bad guy, because it’s true.”

“Ah… No, I also used superpowers recklessly and this happened, so who can curse whom? And the fact that the US government chose you seems to be the most important thing?”

To think that I would be recognized in this way, it might be nothing more than a childish sense of fellowship, but Han Myeong-sik felt like he wanted to do anything.

“If you want, I’ll make you forget all of your existence.”

“What? That… Is that possible?”

“It will take some time, but it will be possible.”

“Then what if the secret that was hidden until now is revealed?”

“That kind of worry is my share, so you choose one of the two.”

“Are you saying there is a choice between not being a woman?”

“Yes, instead, you should live a quiet life without committing sins or attracting attention with supernatural powers.”

“Isn’t that less attractive than being a woman?”

Han Myeong-sik added an explanation, wondering if there was something missing in the unexpected response.

“You can live in a country of your choice with a different identity, and I will change your appearance to that of a model.”

“How much difference would that make?”

“It would be better than being used as a pirate in Somalia.”

“I should, but I have to live in hiding for the rest of my life, right?”

“Live in hiding, as long as you don’t get caught with your superpowers.”

At Myeong-sik Han’s insistence, Kumar Yusuf shook his head without hesitation.

“I don’t think I’ll be happy living in a different country with a different identity and a different appearance.”

“Why do you think so? It’s a new opportunity, think of it as a gift from a friend. You can enjoy living with beautiful women with a great appearance that everyone envy.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever done anything worthy of receiving a gift…”

“What does it matter, there are many people who live with the wealth passed down from their parents. Is there any way we can’t live like that?”

I felt embarrassed that I might sound like I was defending myself, but Kumar Yusuf didn’t care and laughed it off.

“Haha, I also once envied that kind of life.”

“Then take that chance, I’ll do everything you want and need!”

“No, I hate it.”

“What?”

I didn’t understand the answer, so I looked at the status window to see if it was a lie, but Kumar Yusuf was serious.

“Do you know why I struggled to survive while losing everything including my family and having my hands and feet cut off?”

“What?”

“I wanted to use my psychic powers for others, not for pirates, because it’s good even once.”

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel ashamed of this. However, Han Myeong-sik did not hide his uncomfortable appearance.

“It’s like you’re telling me to listen.”

“Ah… No! I didn’t say that with that intention, I just bit my tongue to commit suicide and did all sorts of stupid things until I finally came to that idea.”

“So you’re not going to change that last thought?”

“Yeah, I really appreciate your suggestion, but I can’t seem to get over the guilt.”

“You fool.”

“It’s stupid to even think about it, but even if I become a woman, I’ll definitely be happier if I can help others with you.”

If he wasn’t African, or if he was a little more handsome, or if his limbs were fine, he might have laughed it off.

Han Myeong-sik hugged Kumar Yusuf’s fragile body as he gave him an innocent smile.

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“It’s irreversible, so I’m checking again. Do you accept to serve as a headquarters agent?”

To Jennifer’s confirmation, Kumar Yusuf replied with a more serious expression than ever before.

“Yes.”

“If you sign here, you will acquire the rights as a citizen of the United States and your sex change will take place according to the procedures already communicated. Do you agree?”

“Yes, I agree.”

“Then sign it.”

With a pen pre-attached to his severed wrist, Kumar Yusuf signed documents and tablets and watched the process live from headquarters.

Director William Gordon gave a welcome message on behalf of the US government, and after being briefed on future schedules by Jennifer, only Han Myeong-sik and the two remained in the hospital room.

“Are you bye with your male body now?”

“Okay.”

“I heard from Mia, Naima, and Marisa that it’s not just the body that becomes a woman?”

“Ah… It’s because they were forced to become women, and you’ll do whatever you want.”

“Wouldn’t it be strange if I was a woman on the outside but a man on the inside?”

“It’s the first time I’ve had anything like this.”

“You say your memories remain?”

“Yeah, but you can erase everything if you want.”

“If you erase your memory, you won’t be me, right?”

“I do not know. Mia, Naima, and Marissa even changed their personalities, but they seem to have different personalities because of memories.”

“Then, on the other hand, if your memories disappear, wouldn’t you become a different person even if you keep your personality as it is?”

“Well… I don’t know what will happen.”

“Maybe you like it?”

It has already been signed, but the reason for hesitation is probably because Kumar Yusuf has a flawless and good personality.

“…”

“Why are you looking at me like that, pitying me?”

“I can’t say no.”

“Damn it, why do you care about a country boy like me while living with over 40 beauties?”

“Are you sure you won’t regret it?”

Kumar Yusuf almost hesitated for the first time, then looked straight at Han Myeong-shik and replied.

“If it’s regrettable, I’ve already done enough, leave only memories and make me a real woman.”

“Okay, but the personalities I have now are all my women.”

“Is there a girl who matches my memory?”

“I have a 25-year-old mother named Liya from Eritrea.”

Because she is an African, Kumar Yusuf took a special interest in her.

“How did you meet?”

“I was a refugee who was smuggled into Italy.”

“Is it your baby?”

“No, it’s the daughter she gave birth to with her lover who escaped from her hometown together.”

“What about your lover and she became your woman?”

“On the way, she was killed by the same refugee.”

“Oops…”

Although her circumstances were different, Kumar Yusuf put on a sad expression as if it were his own.

She said, “I just thought she was the same African. Other than that, she’s from Korea, America, Russia, England and Ireland.”

“How did you decide Mia, Naima, and Marisa?”

“There was no particular standard, I think it just came to my mind.”

“Did you think of someone named Riya when you saw me?”

“Actually, I thought of someone else.”

Seeing Han Myeong-shik’s eyes and expression, Kumar Yusuf nodded her head without asking further.

“Then change it as you think.”

“Okay.”

Her appearance had already been decided. He carefully recommended other races, but he insisted on being African, saying that he was never discriminated against or shamed.

Like Ethiopia and Djibouti, including Riya’s hometown of Eritrea, Somalia is famous for its beauty, so there was no problem.

“When you wake up tomorrow morning, you will be a woman named Faduma, right?”

Han Myeong-sik affectionately comforted her chest as he covered Kumar Yusuf with a sheet, as he lay on the bed with a look full of anticipation.

“Yes, it will be a bit confusing and hectic at first.”

“It must be fun, I’m so excited I don’t know if I can fall asleep.”

“It’s your last night as a man, don’t you want anything?”

“You want it?”

“That’s it.”

“Ah… ! It’s okay, since I was confined, I’ve completely lost my thoughts about women.”

“Is it still like that?”

“Yeah, I rebelled and kept getting hit on the head, and then one day I lost interest.”

I didn’t know that, so I looked at the status window again, and it wasn’t crippled, but it wasn’t normal. I struggled to hold back from crying.

“Your body is really in disarray…”

“Isn’t it going to be a problem after becoming a woman?”

“Don’t worry.”

“Okay then see you tomorrow. Ah… I will ask you one more thing.”

“What?”

“I want you to be the first person I meet in the morning.”

“It’s a bit creepy to say that with that face.”

“Geuk, I was horrified to think I had already become a woman after I said it.”

Haha”

The two hugged each other like old friends.

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Kumar Yusuf chose ‘Faduma’, the name of her most beloved youngest sister, while Han Myeong-shik chose the personality of Lee Mi-ri, the woman he most loved.

Her features are a bit more European than Riya’s, while her complexion is a darker chocolate color.

Considering that Mia of Japanese origin and Marisa of Venezuela have voluptuous bodies, she trimmed the look to show off the elasticity and volume unique to Africa while being slender.

“Did you sleep well?”

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Han Myeong-shik, who smiled with a friendly look, and Faduma smiled spontaneously.

“You did my favor.”

“How are you feeling?”

“Good… , He said he would be confused and hectic?”

“How long has it been since it happened?”

“Is it… , Oh!”

Faduma, about to get up from her seat, saw that her hands were intact, and she was startled and pulled up her sheet to check her feet.

“Get down and check in the full-length mirror over there.”

Han Myeong-sik held her outstretched hand and cautiously stepped out of her bed and stood in front of her mirror with awkward steps.

“Count… Oh my god… !”

“How is it, do you like it?”

“You mean this pretty face is really my face?”

Faduma, who went close to her mirror, touched and turned it around, and made various expressions, was startled when she secretly touched her bulging breasts on top of her hospital gown.

“Haha, what are you so surprised about?”

“Ah… Just a little… , However…”

“But what?”

“Isn’t that too sexy?”

The ample volume of her breasts and buttocks, literally pulling on her patient gown to check, went very well with her slender figure.

“I like it, don’t you like it?”

“I don’t like it… , It’s still awkward.”

“You will get used to it little by little.”

Faduma, who was holding her breasts with both hands and lifting them upwards, quietly lowered her hands to her crotch, looked back and smiled broadly when her eyes met Han Myung-shik through her mirror.

“Thank you for making me such a pretty woman.”

“It must be hard to be friends because you’re so pretty, what should I do?”

I know that she was saying words of encouragement, but now I could realize her words that her heart would race like this, and Faduma would be confused and hectic.

(Continued on next episode 188)