I'm dressed as a rabbit and I'm all over the star system

There will still be light snow in the city of Allenville in March.
White rain fell on the busy public transportation channel, and was melted by the propulsion device at the tail of the floating train in mid-air, turning into a drizzle mixed with fine ice chips, falling down with a crackling sound, and hitting the umbrellas held up by pedestrians on the ground.

A young man holding a blue umbrella and dragging a silver suitcase ran under the awning at the entrance of the teaching building, shook off the ice and rain accumulated on the umbrella, and let it fall into the drainage pipe in front of the teaching building.
Behind the folded umbrella, half of his head was exposed, with soft black curly hair. His bangs were just above his eyes, but it made people focus more on his bright eyes. There were two strands of restless hair on the top of his head, like a kitten that had just been born, soft and cute.

The students passing by were looking at him sideways, guessing his identity, and some even wanted to come forward and ask for his contact information.
The boy who was being noticed responded to those gazes and then gave them a perfect smile.

But at this time, he had completely folded the umbrella in front of him. The parts that were blocked, from his slightly chubby cheeks, to his delicate chin that could be pinched with one finger, to the Storm Medal on the collar of his uniform, were all exposed to the onlookers who were discussing his identity.

Storm - the emblem of the First Combat Academy of the First Military University in Star City, Allenwell.
Even though everyone here is a student of the First Military University of Allenville, the gap between different colleges is huge, especially the first-level combat college, which is really a place with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and thorns everywhere.

Thinking of this, those who had wanted to come up and ask for contact information lost interest.
Students from the First-Level Practical Academy rarely appeared in the teaching building. At first, they thought they were small animals from the Armament Technology Academy or the Strategic Philosophy Academy, and subconsciously ignored the group of little troublemakers in the First-Level Practical Academy.

Slip away, slip away, whoever wants it will be contaminated by them.
What's the point of being good-looking? Everyone in that academy is a ferocious beast. Even if they look cute now, they are just underage lion cubs.

Most of these students in the rear-line civilian professions have awakened bloodlines of harmless herbivores. If we send them up now, wouldn't that be like walking into a tiger's mouth?
Realizing that everyone around him had lost interest, Sheng Jiayu gave a seemingly helpless smile, shook the folded umbrella, and placed it in the drainpipe at the door.

They lose interest as soon as they see the collar badge. The First-Class Practical Academy is really notorious.

Sheng Jiayu was surprised at Yishi's reputation. What on earth had those classmates, whom he had never met before, done to make Yishi's reputation so bad that even his face couldn't be saved?
During training last semester, even the fierce instructors couldn't say a harsh word to him when they looked at his face.

Sheng Jiayu was leaning on the suitcase with his legs half bent, and playing with his smart computer with his head tilted. He looked too intimidating and harmless, so it was no wonder that he was always mistaken for someone every time he came to the teaching building.
The way he looks, it is hard to associate him with a ferocious beast.

The communication line rang twice. Sheng Jiayu touched the miniature earphone that had been hanging behind his ear for many years, answered the call, and greeted the other party with full energy: "Good afternoon."

"Jia Yu, have you arrived at school?" Fu Mingcheng asked on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, I'm hiding from the rain under the teaching building." In fact, there would be no snow melted by the floating train in the academy, but Sheng Jiayu still chose to wait in the teaching building, because...
"You can't find the way back to the dormitory again, right?" Fu Mingcheng's voice sounded very tired.

Fu Mingcheng is Sheng Jiayu's roommate and also the monitor of her class.
Although the two were assigned to the same dormitory according to their student numbers, Sheng Jiayu was pulled out of the class along with other unawakened freshmen for a one-semester intensive training as per convention because she was a minor who had not yet awakened. She could not return to attend classes with the main group until her bloodline was awakened.

Sheng Jiayu was the only one who had not awakened by the end of the semester, so he was kicked back to train with them. Anyway, his performance in the individual training was not bad, so the instructors were quite confident in him.
However, precisely because his training ground was quite far away, every time Sheng Jiayu went back to the main campus alone, he couldn't find the way, and Fu Mingcheng, the class monitor and roommate, had to go out to rescue him.
Over time, Fu Mingcheng got used to it.

For someone who has poor sense of direction, even if they have walked a road a thousand times, they still won’t recognize it.

Sheng Jiayu pouted her lips and pretended to cry when she heard the words hit her heart: "But I..."
His voice was soft and tearful. Even Fu Mingcheng, who already knew exactly what kind of person Sheng Jiayu was, still couldn't face him. "Okay, okay, I'm in the counselor's office on the eighth floor to get my transcript. Do you want to come up to see me, or wait for me downstairs? You know how to get to the office, right?"

Thanks to Mingcheng, the two lived in the same dormitory. Although Sheng Jiayu did not usually train with them, he helped his roommate run many errands that only class cadres had to run. The counselor's office was a rare place he could find - as long as the elevator went straight up and down.

but……
"I'm dragging my suitcase, which is full of water, so I won't go up."
"Okay, you wait for me downstairs." Fu Mingcheng didn't insist on letting him come up, so the things on his side only needed to be finished.

The two of them kept on talking on the phone. Although Sheng Jiayu was not the kind of person who would run around if she got lost, just chatting on the line could help relieve the loneliness of doing odd jobs.
Sheng Jiayu pulled the suitcase and sat close to the gate so as not to block the way. She then played with the smart computer while chatting with Fu Mingcheng.

Classes haven't officially started yet, so there aren't many people coming and going in the teaching building. Most of them are class leaders who are here to help their instructors run errands. There are also many people like Sheng Jiayu who are waiting at the door to avoid the rain.

"You haven't awakened yet?" Fu Mingcheng asked him on the other end of the phone.
"No, there's no sign at all. I'll be an adult in half a month!" Sheng Jiayu herself was a little surprised about this topic.
In theory, the awakening of new humans occurs within six months before adulthood, and they will gradually show symptoms of awakening. One month before adulthood, their characteristics will be stable, and it will be determined what the awakened blood talent is.
But in the past six months, Sheng Jiayu didn't see any signs of trouble. Not only were the people around him anxious, but he himself was also a little anxious.

There were even people betting on his race in the freshman section of the campus BBS.
Fu Mingcheng probably thought of this as well, and asked him, "What do you think you will awaken into?"
"Probably... a small carnivore like a mink." Sheng Jiayu said unwillingly, "Isn't that what everyone in the forum guessed?"

But there is no other way. Although everyone in this era will awaken the blood of ancient creatures, it is not completely disordered. What will be awakened is related to the physical quality and physical fitness of human beings. This is why the military academy has to train students who have not awakened individually.
The more you improve your own qualities, the higher the probability of awakening a powerful bloodline.
His physical fitness is still okay, but his size is limited, so it is unlikely that he can awaken a large animal.

"I think so too. It's good too. A face that's too fierce doesn't go well with you." Fu Mingcheng reconciled. His roommate had a cute and obedient face. It would be a shame if he woke up as a bear or a leopard or something like that.
“Isn’t it good to have a cute contrast? Isn’t this popular nowadays…” Sheng Jiayu retorted mercilessly. Before she finished the second half of the sentence, she heard a “click” sound beside her ear.
The suitcase he was sitting on was hit by external force and tilted to the side.
Sheng Jiayu jumped down before the suitcase lost control and used her legs to stop it from sliding forward.

Several people who were moving things and didn't notice the view came over to apologize to him: "Sorry, there are too many things and I can't see the road clearly... Hey, you are from our college, I haven't seen you before."
He was so scared that he thought he had bumped into some civilian animals who were here for class. It turned out to be from their college. Fortunately, that was alright.
But... is there such a pretty and lovely student in their academy? And she is a little too skinny. Can she really keep up with their training?
Fu Mingcheng noticed the voice over there: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just bumped into someone." Sheng Jiayu answered Fu Mingcheng first, then said to the person in front of him, "Sorry, I'll move to the side." "Ah... It's okay, we'll be leaving soon, sorry." Seeing that he was still talking on the phone, the person who bumped into him swallowed his doubts and followed the people who were moving things together, but he looked back from time to time to confirm his appearance and the Storm badge on his collar.

Sheng Jiayu didn't pay much attention to the gazes of those people. He suddenly felt dizzy and didn't know when it started.
Snowflakes blew in with the wind and landed on his exposed skin, feeling icy cold.

He seems to have a fever.

Fu Mingcheng just came out of the elevator and walked to him. He also noticed that his temperature was not normal: "Are you sick?"
"Who knows..." Sheng Jiayu wrapped her coat around her neck, "Don't you have anything to move? I saw they moved a lot of things out."
"Oh, that. I asked people to move everything at noon." Fu Mingcheng said, handing the umbrella to Sheng Jiayu, and the two walked towards the dormitory building together.

Sheng Jiayu was indeed feeling uncomfortable, but it was still within the tolerable range.
Fu Mingcheng sent him back to the dormitory building and was thinking of asking him if he wanted to go to the school hospital, but at this moment his communicator rang. The squad leader was called away by the teacher to do chores, so Sheng Jiayu waved his hand and asked him to go first.
"It doesn't matter. I can still find the dormitory door."

Fu Mingcheng was a little worried, but the teacher over there was urging him, so he could only let him go back by himself.

As soon as Sheng Jiayu entered the corridor, he felt a piercing pain squeezing every cell of his body.
A force of energy was rushing through his body, as if it was going to crush him.

He held onto the wall, enduring the severe pain in his body, and walked towards the dormitory.

The most painful part was his head, as if something was trying to drill out of his body. The next most painful part was his spine and hand bones. He could hardly open his eyes, and the things in front of him began to become blurry.

He stumbled open the dormitory door and pushed his suitcase in. Before he could pull up a chair to rest, he heard a burst of laughter.

The mockery in his laughter was not concealed at all: "You have awakened, what kind of ears are these? So lame."

Sheng Jiayu subconsciously touched the top of her head and felt something furry.
Look at your reflection in the window from this angle.

He had a pair of long, white ears on his head, and his pupils were blood red.

(End of this chapter)