Reincarnated as a Mosquito, the School Beauty I Sucked to Tears is a Reborn Empress

Several hundred kilometers outside Great Xia’s Kyoto City.

Space rippled faintly as Chu Sheng and Gu Yuexi appeared out of thin air.

To be safe and avoid completely depleting his Mental Power, Chu Sheng hadn’t teleported all the way back from the White Eagle Empire in one go. Instead, he had broken the journey into several long-distance Instant Teleportations.

After all, with something like spatial transport, the slightest mistake could send you thousands of miles off course. With no way to lock onto a destination, you could end up anywhere.

Even so, there was a small hiccup along the way.

During the final jump, Chu Sheng’s Instant Teleportation went awry. When he opened his eyes—my word—he saw nothing but cherry blossom trees below, along with the iconic Mount Fuji.

Chu Sheng couldn’t help but laugh.

’This must be fate!’

Since he’d come all this way, it would be a shame not to do something to commemorate this ”unexpected journey.” He hovered high in the air, looking down at a shrine that enshrined some nauseating memorial tablets. The thought he liked to call ’helpfulness’ began to grow wildly within him.

’I hear the weather in Sakura Country has been getting chilly lately, no?’

’As a hospitable mosquito from Great Xia, surely it’s not too much to offer my neighbors a bit of warmth?’

And so, he aimed at a certain spot below and once again unleashed ”Amaterasu”!

”Amaterasu’s Flame!”

Flames as black as ink poured down like a waterfall from hell.

Watching the buildings below instantly transform into a sea of black fire, and seeing the panicked crowds screaming gibberish as they tried to douse the flames only to find that water had no effect, Chu Sheng nodded in satisfaction.

’Much warmer now.’

As for what he burned... if you know, you know.

His good deed done, Chu Sheng left his fame and accomplishments behind, activating Instant Teleportation again and returning directly to Great Xia’s Kyoto.

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Back at Jing University, the atmosphere was as festive as New Year’s.

No, it was even more lively than that.

Bright red banners hung all over campus, their brilliant gold lettering glittering in the sun: ”Warmly Congratulating Our Student Gu Yuexi for Leading the Great Xia Team to Victory in the Global Youth Martial Dao Tournament!”

Besides banners, there were also posters.

Huge posters of Gu Yuexi and Chu Sheng were plastered everywhere—on the walls of academic buildings, at the entrance to the cafeteria, and even on lampposts along the road.

Gu Yuexi still had her cold, stunningly beautiful, and unapproachable look, holding a longsword like a celestial being descended to the mortal realm. Above her shoulder, a giant mosquito, pitch-black with a metallic sheen and wings as sharp as blades, stared ahead with a look of utter disdain for the world.

Chu Sheng flew in mid-air, admiring his own poster, feeling absolutely wonderful.

’Tsk, tsk, look at this figure, this proboscis, this murderous gaze.’

’Handsome!’

’So damn handsome!’

’It’s only because I’m a mosquito right now. If I were human, I’d definitely be a heartthrob who could charm countless girls.’

Gu Yuexi, however, was indifferent to such empty fame. She was as composed as ever, as if she wasn’t the one who had just wreaked havoc in the White Eagle Empire and shocked the entire world.

The girl and the mosquito didn’t head back to the dorm or the principal’s office; they went straight to the Credit Hall.

’No matter what, securing your earnings is the golden rule.’

Though they had gained a lot from their trip to the White Eagle Empire, they hadn’t forgotten their original reason for participating—credits!

Arriving at the Credit Hall, they found it as bustling as ever.

When Gu Yuexi walked in, the noisy hall fell silent for a second before erupting into a wave of hushed gasps and whispers.

”Look! It’s Goddess Gu!”

”And Lord Divine Mosquito!”

”Oh my god, they’re really back! I just saw the news, the White Eagle guys are furious. Our victory was so satisfying!”

”Yeah, and it sounds like they threw the White Eagle Empire into total chaos!”

”Breaking news, something in Sakura Country got torched an hour ago too! That black flame... sounds like the Divine Mosquito’s handiwork!”

”Holy shit, for real? Fucking awesome! Well done!!”

There were no brainless villains jumping out to taunt them. These were all students of a top-tier university; they weren’t idiots.