But, I am a girl.

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I reiterated this to the military men, and then received contemptuous looks from all of them...

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No?

Why?

I even wanted to show it to them.

I don’t understand, not at all!

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Following a violent shaking.

Is this a landing?

……

My heart seemed to sink to the bottom.

It’s really here…

Really left...

Is this a dream?

Is it a dream?

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I held the plant beads in my hand, and it hurt my palm...

My whole arm was shaking.

The nails left pinch marks in the palm of the hand.

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I put on a smiling face.

The moment you step out of the starship.

The whole sky is blood red...

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Followed the main force to a place.

It's a place that looks warm.

It is no longer the overwhelming metallic style, but a building with seemingly normal decoration.

A very beautiful and friendly woman came forward to greet them. "Hello, this is the Genetic Matching Center. My name is Kathy, and I'm in charge of genetic matching for teenagers and young children. I'll be with you for the next while. The snacks are ready, shall we go and try some?"

Casey had a bright smile and looked innocent and harmless. She took us to a room that looked like a reception room.

It was just as she said.

The table was filled with tea and snacks.

There are also some balloon dolls and other things, and you can see their intentions.

……

Girls in uniform greeted us, led us to our seats, and asked us about our well-being with caring and considerate attitude.

On the one hand, it helps us adjust our emotions, and on the other hand, it helps us understand the basic status and information of each child.

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Only me, no one cares...

……

???

Has the exclusive treatment for troublemakers continued to this day?

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I didn't intend to be polite, so I pulled out a stool and sat down.

Whether it’s fruit tea, snacks, or ice cream, just take it and eat it, don’t be shy.

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I heard a chuckle, and then Kathy sat down next to me.

"Miss Cathy." I gulped down another cup of tea.

"Mr. Yang." She smiled appropriately.

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This name really makes my brain feel tangled...

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"Call me Ayaji." This shitty name is unbearable.

She smiled softly, "Mr. Ayeda."

……

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"I'm sorry, but I don't quite understand. Why am I considered a man?" I really don't understand.

Her expression was surprised for a moment, and then she corrected me very patiently: "Sir, you are not a man."

?

Before I could even feel happy, Cathy poured me a bucket of ice water.

"You are the new male."

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I******

Is there any difference???

I suppressed my anger.

"I'm sorry, I don't quite understand."

She remained gentle, polite, and patient. "I'm sorry, sir. I was negligent. I'll explain it to you right away."

She said that this is the human race's definition of gender.

Human gender is generally divided into the following categories:

Male, female, neo-male, neo-female, sub-male.

Male and female are the genders corresponding to ordinary humans.

New male, new female and sub-male are the genders of the new human.

Although other human races are of different races, their classification is the same.

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The dividing line between humans and new humans is superpowers.

The dividing line between the new males, new females and sub-males among the new humans is the type of superpowers.

The powers I display fall into the male category.

As someone with normal age attributes, I belong to the new male category.

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