As soon as An Rugu finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

[The sanitation inspector is  the one stealing the underwear… this is simply indefensible.]

[There is a mole, stop them ah!]

[Why do other people have keys to the dorm? I don’t understand. Shouldn’t the residents be the only ones who have the key?]

[Resident students have it, but so do the dorm managers. There is usually no one in the dormitory during class, so the person in charge of checking the facilities would normally do inspections during this time. They would get the keys to all the rooms in the building, visit all the rooms, and check the situation overall.]

[The people who work as inspectors at my university are student volunteers residing in the same building. For the women’s dormitory, they are all women. I don’t understand why women would steal other people’s underwear.]

The predestined guest <Just Wants to Sleep> was thoroughly confused.

The door of their dorm room was usually locked when no one was inside, and the dormitory auntie who had a key would not come in without reason. It was true that only the members of the dorm committee who came once a week could directly open the door with a key, and they can check the bathroom without need to knock.

Her roommates suddenly began realizing things, “Actually, I thought about this before, but I was afraid that without evidence it would be regarded as slander if I said it.”

“Why would a dorm committee member steal our underwear? Do they have no underwear of their own to wear?”

“Maybe it’s because they have no women’s underwear to wear. After all, there are many people in the dormitory committee who are men.”

[What’s a dormitory committee?]

[Is the person doing bedtime checks in your dormitory not a girl?]

The predestined person collected her thoughts, caught a glimpse of the barrage, and shook her head. “That’s probably the situation in your school, but it’s not the same in ours. In our school, there is something called the Dormitory Committee, which is in charge of checking the sanitary conditions of all dormitories—they have both men and women in the committee. The last time I encountered these people when they checked our dormitory, there were three men and three women, going from the first floor to the sixth floor.”

Her roommates complained, “I told my best friend about the dormitory checks in our school, and she didn’t understand why men were allowed to enter the women’s dormitory. Please, there are really a lot of wretched men, okay?”

“Last time I was only wearing a bath towel after taking a shower. When I walked from the bathroom to our room, I encountered a man checking my bed. He kept staring at me in my bath towel.”

“Now that you mentioned that, do you remember that there’s this guy wearing glasses who was particularly creepy? There was one time when he wanted to enter the bathroom. I told him that the bathroom was occupied, but he insisted on taking a look for sanitation inspection. I scolded him at that time for being a pervert, and that’s only when he stopped insisting.”

After this roommate encountered this incident, she immediately complained to everyone in the dormitory.

The predestined person suddenly felt very uncomfortable, raised her eyes to look at An Rugu on the screen, and expressed her speculation, “Host, is the person who stole our underwear wearing black-rimmed glasses?”

An Rugu lowered her gaze and thought about it.

The scene from before came to mind. On the surface, the man was checking the balcony railing, but in fact he quietly took off the underwear hanging from the drying line and put it into his pocket.

He was indeed wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. There was also a black birthmark on his neck as big as a fingernail.

An Rugu’s eyes moved slightly and nodded, “That person does wear black-rimmed glasses and has a black birthmark on his neck.”

After the predestined person got the affirmative answer, her mouth could only fall open in shock. It turned out that he was really the pervert!

[Wow, women’s sixth sense is really accurate.]

[The sixth sense is actually a manifestation of the subconscious mind. The subconscious can often notice many details that are difficult to notice. When someone makes you uncomfortable for no reason, you must pay attention. It is very likely that there is something wrong with them.]

The predestined person happened to be a member of the school’s student union so she had access to a large group of students.

She was just about to send a group message to ask but then she thought more about it—she was afraid that this person was also in the group and sending a message now would only scare off the snake.

She then put away her thoughts and started chatting privately with her friends, asking them if they knew the man wearing glasses.

Not long after, one of her friends replied: [Your description… he seems to be the deputy head of the Dormitory Commitee. Why are you asking about him?]

The predestined guest gritted her teeth: [“It’s nothing serious. Do you know where he lives?”]

[He lives in the same building as me, Building 16. He’s in Room 404.]

[I see. Can you take me to his dorm room to have a look? I left something with him.]

Her friend was a little confused, but he still agreed: [Okay.]

The predestined person thought about it and then called the school’s Logistics Department, saying that she has found a person they suspected of stealing their  underwear and hoped that the Logistics Department could send someone to deal with the matter.

As a result, a group of people soon headed towards the men’s dormitory building.

… … translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

Male Dormitory Building No. 16, Room 404.

A young man wearing black-rimmed glasses came in carrying many express boxes and put them all on the balcony.

Then he took out some things wrapped in black plastic bags from the closet and began putting the plastic bags into the express box, then sealing them with tape.

The roommate who was playing games heard him moving around and asked curiously, “Wang Ming, what are you doing?”

Wang Ming smiled shyly, “Didn’t I tell you last time? I recently started helping others write, and here are the materials I wrote for them.”

The roommate was a little confused, “You are not short of money, why do you suddenly want to ghostwrite for others? That’s so tiring. You might as well play games with me.”

A strange light flashed in Wang Ming’s eyes, and he said with a smile, “It’s not that I need money; what’s important is doing something that interests me.”

His roommates looked at each other and suddenly felt that Wang Ming was extremely noble.

Everyone was a college student, and they were all invested in having fun, yet Wang Ming has already started looking for a job. Moreover, ghostwriting could sharpen knowledge, which was better than playing on mobile phones or computers.

They suddenly felt that their mobile phones were a little hot to the touch. Compared with Wang Ming, they were too lazy!

One roommate’s eyes lit up and he couldn’t help but say, “Then I want to try it too, please help me join the industry.”

Wang Ming’s hand movements paused, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face. “…Those clients are all of different ages, some are young and some are older, and everyone’s situation is different. If you want to participate, you can go online. Just go to a ghostwriting shop and tell the customer service that you want to be ghostwriter.”

The roommate understood and gestured, “Okay, okay, I understand.”

Almost all the roommates had an idea. Anyway, things have been to boring recently, so they might as well make money by helping others with their homework.

They should all learn from Wang Ming!

Facing the admiring gazes of everyone, Wang Ming couldn’t help but lower his head, feeling both pride and fear in his heart.

In fact, he was not a ghostwriter, but a shopkeeper. He sells ‘specialty’ underwear.

I Livestream Divination to the World translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

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T/N: I am unclear what this ‘ghostwriting’ business is, but the roommate mentioned helping others with homework.

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Chapter 55.2 — Stealing Underwear
Chapter 55.3 — Stealing Underwear
Chapter 55.4 — Stealing Underwear