At this moment, Haruko, who was still in line, was suddenly pulled by Misao.
"Yuri, look over there, Ichiko is here."
Her eyes were full of hostility, looking at Ichiko as if she wanted to tear her apart.
In these two months of university, the original owner wearing heavy makeup, being hostile to Ichiko, and doing various wrong things was largely instigated by this Misao.
Constantly PUAing the original owner, making the original owner believe she was her true friend.
Even after Haruko transmigrated, she kept nagging about how she looked better with makeup and told her not to go out without makeup anymore.
And Haruko hadn't been to school for a few days. Now that she was here, she ran into this'sister'.
Still the same as before, saying negative things to Haruko.
Only she didn't know that in this small body, the soul had already changed.
Seeing Ichiko walking towards them, Haruko's mind stirred. She turned her back and said to Misao, "This psychologist diagnosis is open all day, right? There are so many people now, it will take a long time to queue. How about we come back in the afternoon?"
"Okay!" Misao agreed, glancing at Ichiko unhappily, "Just as well, I don't want to see that bitch either."
As the word "bitch" was spoken, Haruko's eyes flashed red.
But she quickly suppressed it.
Intermediate Acting activated, revealing a cute, expectant smile, "Didn't you say you had new makeup? Let's go try it out. I haven't had money to buy any recently."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Misao said "okay" three times, pulled Haruko out of the line, her lips curving upwards.
Haruko was still that idiot after all.
What a waste of that face.
But it's just as well, the new makeup was specially prepared. Let's see your face rot in a month!
Jealous eyes lingered behind Haruko.
This instantly triggered Haruko's newly acquired Perception Skill.
However, Haruko didn't say anything. Instead, she took out her phone and sent a message to Ichiko.
"Ichiko, where are you? I'm already at school but couldn't find you. My roommate is calling me back to the dorm now. I'll wait for you in the dorm."
In the distance, Ichiko was originally walking towards them.
She picked up her phone in confusion.
She was wondering why Haruko left when she saw her. Turns out Haruko didn't see her.
However...
The word 'roommate' made Ichiko's expression turn unhappy.
Not long after, when Haruko returned to the dorm, Misao pressed her down in front of a makeshift dressing table.
Another roommate also said cheerfully, "Haruko is back! Haven't seen you in ages, I missed you to death."
Haruko gave that roommate a dry smile but didn't say anything.
That roommate then leaned over on her own accord and slowly said, "Oh right, did your invincible brother give you any living expenses? We're still waiting for your brother to treat us to a meal. He's so amazing, he definitely wouldn't be stingy, right?"
Her words sounded like admiration.
But Haruko clearly heard the sarcasm.
Inciting the original owner to ask her brother for money.
Then spending all the original owner's money on food and drinks.
It was lucky the original owner was stupid and easy to bully. If it were someone else, they would have exploded at them long ago.
Haruko didn't reply to that roommate and changed the subject, "Yoko, let's try your new makeup first."
"Okay."
Misao took out a pile of bottles and jars and said to Haruko, "These are all new products. I'm reluctant to use them myself. Your skin will definitely be even better after using this, Yuri."
In Haruko's raised obedient smile, there was a hint of danger.
The toner was applied to Haruko's face and quickly diluted into a harmless liquid by her 'Added Ingredient Liquid' skill.
Foundation, blush, eyeliner, and that creepy bright red lipstick.
The originally cute little face full of collagen was quickly covered by makeup, turning into an ugly monster with a zombie-white complexion.
Her appearance dropped several grades.
However, this was exactly the effect Haruko wanted.
The wrong things the original Miss did two months ago should be completely cleared up with Ichiko.
She calculated the time, and just as the makeup was nearing its end, Ichiko knocked on the door and walked in.
She seemed to already know the personalities of Haruko's roommates, and her expression was a little gloomy.
And Haruko, who was already prepared, looked at Ichiko with a heavily made-up face. Her cute smile looked creepy.
She said in an innocent voice, "Ichiko, Yoko said this is the latest makeup! Do I look cute like this?"
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