Ch.9 Two Devilish Girls

"U-Uishi-san? Why are you here? I mean... is it okay for you to be out walking around alone?"

"Fufu, there's no problem. I'm being properly guarded through security cameras."

"Rich people are different after all..."

Miho and the woman in front of her exchanged such words.

The woman before us, called Uishi, is a student at the school we attend - Minazuki Academy - and also holds the title of being the most famous student at the school ja.

Her full name is Uishi Mizuki.

She has lustrous black hair that reaches down to her waist, and black eyes that give the impression of the night sky.

She has beautiful features and is said to be able to charm men with just a smile.

Well, the other thing is that she has good style.

Rumor has it that 'tis F.

She is 160cm tall and her weight is unknown.

Apparently she has a curvaceous figure. I did not know that though. I was not interested.

Speaking of, she is also the daughter of the president of a group company called Uishi Group.

She has such an incredible title that one cannot understand the reason she is at our school.

She is the same age as me, a first year student. We will be a second year students starting April.

As this year we were in different classes, we did not have the chance of much contact...

"Miho, are you an acquaintance of this person?"

"...You're talking to such an incredible person, yet you're still able to use such language so calmly."

"What is the problem? 'Tis just a hassle ja. And to begin with, is it not weird to use honorific language with someone your age, or to fawn over someone just because they are rich? I do not think that is humane."

"...That's a rare case of you being right."

"What do you mean, rare case ja? I say it when I want to."

You can be rude sometimes, Miho.

Well, 'tis precisely because of this kind of relationship that it's easy to get along with them.

"So, what kind of relationship do you have with her noja?"

"Hmm, well, it's the committee. You see, I'm the class representative, right? So is Uishi-san."

"Fumu, I see. In that case, it would not be a surprise that you knew each other."

To begin with, one does not simply connect with someone of her status casually. Unless one is in the same class, club, or committee, they are not going to have any contact with her.

"...O-Otoda-san. This cute girl over here is..."

Mu? You are shivering a little. Do you have a cold? Your face looks a little red...

"Ah, sorry. This is my friend, Ouka Mahiro. She's not particularly famous, though."

"Well, I am just an ordinary student, after all."

"Ordinary, is it...?"

What is with that face that looks like you want to say something?

Am I not ordinary?

"O-Ouka Mahiro-chan, is it...? That name is... Could it be that you are Ouka Mahiro, number 5 in class 4 of the first year, 169 cm tall, and weigh 48 kg?"

"Umu, indee... Wait a minute. Why do you know so much about my profile? There is no way we have any connection, is there?"

This woman just told me my entire profile.

"Oh, I-I'm sorry. I only looked for it on my own."

"Oh, so that is what it is. I do not mind then."

"No, mind that, would you? Normally, people would be concerned to what happened just now."

"My profile is nothing special. 'Tis just basic information."

'Tis all information you can find out if you look into it.

There is absolutely no problem.

"...But it's strange. Speaking of Ouka-san, it should he a peson who has black hair and black eyes, feminine features, waist-long hair, and is a man who always seems to be sleeping..."

"...Uishi-san. Why do you know so much about this guy?"

My thought exactly.

Why do you know the everyday parts too?

"I see you around a lot, Ouka-san. You see, you're the only one in the entire school, not just your grade, who has hair down to his waist, even though you're a boy."

"Ah, now that you mention it, that's true. She said that she hasn't had a haircut since she was in sixth grade. She's the only one."

I see, it would certainly stand out.

But I see... Having that hair also had its demerits.

What a blunder.

"I see, so that's why it's so long..."

"But I don't think that's enough reason to know all that..."

"E-etto, a-a lot of things happened and I..."

Hearing Miho's words, Uishi stammers but still tries to answer.

What is with the stanmer?

"A-anyway, that's... could it be 'TSF Syndrome'?"

"Umu, exactly ja. This happened yesterday. Today we came here to buy some clothes and sanitary products."

"You don't normally say that, do you? Being that bold. At least act a little more feminine."

"I only became a woman yesterday, you know? So, 'tis obviously impossible for me to act like one. In fact, 'tis just too much trouble noja."

Or rather, I do not think there is any need to act like a woman since I am a man at heart.

Well, apparently there are people out there who change their way of speaking and such when they undergo a sex change.

"...Nojaloli, so good."

"Mu? Uishi yo, did you say something?"

"Ah, no! It's nothing!"

"I see."

I thought I heard her mutter something just now... Must have been me imagining it.

"Um, if you two are okay with it, may I join you?"

"With Uishi-san? Of course, that's fine. To be honest, If I'm being alone with her... Ah."

"What is wrong?"

"N-nnnnnnnno, it's nothing, really."

"Really? If there is anything, do not hesitate to tell me."

"Uh, yeah."

However, Miho seems to be acting strange today.

I wonder what is wrong?

(Th-That's right! I-I was just about to confess! Ahhhhh... I'm such an idiot! I should have confessed! That's why I persuaded her to have a relationship with another woman! And just when I was about to confess, Uishi-san showed up... I know that Uishi-san isn't at fault, but still... this is too much!)

...I wonder what it was. For some reason, I had the feeling that Miho was crying.

Did something bad happen?

...One does not simply understand.

"So, is it okay...?"

"I do not mind. With one more person, the need for me to choose clothes would lessen."

As I casually said something like that

"S-so, does that mean it's okay for me to choose the clothes?"

She leaned her face in close and asked me that question.

Wh, what is this? I feel like she suddenly becomes more excited...

"Do you like choosing clothes?"

"Yes! I love dressing up little gi— no, um... th-that's right! I like to choose clothes for my friends!"

"Oh, is that so? In that case, may I ask you for a favor? Choosing clothes is a pain. In the first place, I was not the one to suggest going clothes shopping..."

"A-ara? Um, are you ignoring the part about us being friends?"

"Mu? Ah, would it be better if I respond to that? I mean, it must have been fate that we met here, and besides, if we can talk like this then we are indeed friends, right? We are the same age after all ja."

"O-Ouka-san...!"

She seemed touched and seemed very happy.

Hmm? Did I say anything to make you feel that way?

"Ahh, I do not mind if you call me Mahiro. In return, can I call you Mizuki? Calling you by your first name sounds more like we are friends."

"Of course! Please, do as you like!"

"Umu. Thank you. Well then, Mizuki, I look forward to working with you noja."

I held out my hand for a handshake, and she shook it back with almost no time lag.

Wow, that is fast.

"...Ah, I'm so happy..."

Mizuki muttered with a dreamy look on her face.

"Just because I called your name?"

"Ah, n-no! Well, it's because you're Mahiro-chan...erm, nice to meet you, Mahiro-chan!"

"Umu. Me too. ...Okay, Miho, let us go th— mu, what is wrong?"

"N-no, don't worry about it."

"I see. In that case, let us go ja."

"Yes!"

"Yeah..."

I never thought we would have one more person, but this should make things a little easier.

In that case, I am looking forward to seeing the two of them coordinate their outfits.

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Maybe It was wrong of me to think that at that time...

Before I knew it, I am,

"Mahiro, try wearing this next!"

"Then, next is this!"

I was treated like a dress-up doll.

It all started...well, I guess it started when we came to the store noja.

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About an hour ago.

"So, which store would be good? Unfortunately, I know not about women's clothing. Do you two know anything?"

"Hmm, I guess... the first floor might be better after all."

"That's right. As Miho said, there are cute clothes and more mature clothes on the first floor."

After I became her friend, Mizuki also became friends with Miho.

Miho herself was a little confused at first, but after being pressured by Mizuki, she agreed.

Well, I know not if 'tis because they are both a woman or if the two of them are on the same wavelength, but they seemed to hit it off right away. That is a good thing noja.

When I asked them which clothing store they would like, they gave me the vague answer that it was on the first floor.

I wonder if that would mean the first floor is well-balanced.

Fumu...

"Well then, shall we go downstairs?"

"Yeah, let's go."

"Yes."

So, to the first floor.

My impression of shopping malls is that there are many restaurants and clothing stores on the first floor, while on the second floor there are many eyeglasses stores and general goods stores.

On the third floor, there are more entertainment options, such as a movie theater, a game center, and a food court.

Well, when it comes to game centers, some of them are on the second floor too.

This is the image I have of it.

However, there are quite a few clothing stores on the second floor as well.

In fact, there are so many that it seems as if more than half of the shopping mall is made up of clothing stores.

Now, what kind of clothes will these two choose?

"For now, underwear comes first, right?"

Just as I was thinking that, she suddenly started talking about underwear.

"Seriously?"

"Seriously. I mean, you don't have anything from when you grow up, do you?"

"None indeed."

"Um, what do you mean by 'growing up'?"

"Ah, the thing is, one of the abilities she got is something called 'Growth Regression'. Basically, it seems like she can make her own body grow or regress."

"That kind of ability... In that case, you definitely need underwear. No doubt about it."

"Right?"

"Well, let's get going. It looks like we'll need some things to keep her looking cute too."

"...Ah, it cannot be helped. Well, my chest would rub against each other without a bra and it would hurt, so might as well."

Especially around the ni**les. (TL : sry had to censor it just in case)

It did not happen when I was a guy... so maybe 'tis just for women?

"...You're seriously amazing. To he able to say that so confidently."

"Well, 'tis a hassle to worry about what others think noja."

"Umm, I'm not sure about that..."

"Even if you say so..."

Am I really that weird?

...Well, it is what it is.

Anyway, about underwear.

It was my first time in a lingerie shop, but... well, I did not feel anything special.

'Tis just clothing to wear underneath, so I just think of it as fabric.

"Th-This is what Mahiro has grown into..."

"This is amazing... I would say you have a great style..."

"Really? To be honest, this chest is too heavy for me. My shoulders are getting stiff."

"Kuh, why is this thing so big...?"

Miho said with a frustrated look on her face.

...Ah, that reminds me, I would say Miho is on the smaller side.

Not to say that she is flat though. I would say 'tis a C at the very least.

Is that not normal?

...If I were to say something like that, I would probably get punched.

"Mahiro, were you thinking of something rude just now?"

See, she said that with a big smile on her face.

I wonder if this woman is a psychic?

"I did not. So, what do you think of these underwear?"

"Hmm... Mahiro, Since your hair is silver..."

"Silver hair? ... Oops, I forgot to put it back. Now, should I put it back?"

As I said this, I changed my hair color from silver back to my natural cherry blossom pink.

"S-sakura pink... Mahiro-chan, could this be..."

"Yes. 'Tis another one of my abilities. I can change the color of my hair, eyes, and other parts of my body, such as my skin, once a day per body part. 'Tis a bit plain, though."

Plus, once I change it, I cannot change it back until 24 hours have passed.

In a way, 'tis the most troublesome disadvantage.

"...In that case, something that matches this hair color would be best. Hmm... Maybe white or black? Somehow, Mahiro looks strangely sexy when you've grown up..."

"Sexy? Me?"

"Yes, sexy."

"You do have some allure."

"Fumu, I see."

I see, so that is why Yuya and the others were so red in the face yesterday. That does makes sense.

In other words, I was sexy when I was growing up, which is why they ended up like that.

Fumu. They are a man, after all.

"Honestly, I am kind of tired already, so black and white is fine."

"B-black, is it..."

"My favorite color is black, you know."

"R-Right. If that's okay with you then fine... Then that appearance is fine. So the only thing left is to go back to your original form."

"Indeed. Well then, I will return to my original form for now."

"Yes, please."

I return to my normal body size.

Yes. I think this one feels more natural.

Is this because this is what I look like after the change?

"As expected, this one is better..."

"Mu, really? Even I like this one better than that one. After all, the fact that I don't have that chest is a good thing. Well, I still do have some, but 'tis much smaller than that one. Plus, this one is more maneuverable."

"What a rational thinking process."

"Rather than being rational, that appearance is just tiring. Now, can you hurry up and bring me some underwear?"

"Who do you think you are? Well, whatever. If I let you choose, you wouldn't bring anything decent."

"Indeed."

"You really... Mizuki, let's go."

"Yes. Well then, please wait a moment."

"Yes. I will wait."

Well, after that, They would bring me underwears. We make a quick decision, and that should be it.

This should not be a problem.

And then there's the issue of choosing clothes.

That was the problem.

"Please take this first!"

"Umu. A T-shirt and skirt?"

"Yes! It's a flared skirt! It's a mini one though."

"Lend me ja."

Now, to try on the clothes Mizuki gave me.

The set also came with some knee-high socks... Fumu, I see.

"What do you think ja?"

"Wow, so cute."

"It suits you so well! It's amazing!"

They praised me highly.

"Is that so? In that case, I will buy this."

'Tis not like there would be a problem with this one.

"Then try wearing this next."

"What is this?"

"One-piece."

"From a certain pirate manga?"

"That's not it. Stop making cheap jokes."

"Hahaha, sorry. Well, let me try it on then."

The dress Miho was given is, should I say light green? It was a dress with a similar color scheme to that, and the skirt reaches my knees.

Fumu, this dress is comfortable.

This looks like it could be used for everyday wear ja.

"Umu, let me buy this too."

"Then, next is this!"

"Okay, I understand."

Wow, these two look like they are having fun.

Well, all I have to do is try on the clothes they bring, so 'tis easy for me too.

Hmph, we were lucky to meet Mizuki.

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Or so I thought at first... but the reality is,

"Next up is this one!"

"Next, this one!"

This is what we ended up with noja.

They really treated me like a dress up doll.

I am human though...

This situation has been going on for about an hour.

I don't know if 'tis because of that, but other customers are staring at me. And even the staff...

"Customer, if you don't mind, how about this one too?"

She ended up joining in while saying things like that.

You are kidding me...

"...Hey, you are not playing with me, are you?"

""Not even a little bit!""

"…………Really? But even so, I have been acting like a dress-up doll for the entire hour, you know?"

"Because Mahiro is just too cute."

"That's right! Mahiro-chan looks good in anything, so we just can't help but bring more! It's definitely not because we're having fun!"

"...I see. That would be fine if that is the case..."

But am I really that cute for them to insist so much?

Well, I do think that this look of mine is cute, but...

"So, please take this one next!"

"This is?"

"It's called Gothic Lolita!"

"Ah, Gothic Loli, is it?"

I also quite fond of loli characters in gothic loli costumes.

Black and white, huh?

...I do feel like this cherry blossom hair of mine is a bit of a problem, but in my case, I could always just change my hair color if the worst came to the worst. In that sense, 'tis not a big deal, I guess.

Okay.

"Then, let me try it on."

"...Yes."

"Mu? Mizuki, did you just pump your fist?"

"It's just your imagination."

"I see."

However, just now, I thought I saw her do a little fist pump for just a moment... well, she said it was just my imagination, so I guess it was indeed just my imagination noja.

Umu, all is fine.

"...Is this okay?"

""Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh! S-so cute!""

"I am glad then."

However... is this not a little difficult to move around in? But, with that being said, it does look good.

For me now, it would not feel strange even if I got that far.

Well, in terms of appearance, I guess I will need to change my hair color.

Let me see... If 'tis black and white Gothic Loli, then a good hair color would be black, silver, white, red, and purple.

The price is... Fumu. 10,000 yen. I feel like 10,000 yen is on the cheap side.

"Well, I will buy this too."

"You're buying it?"

"Yes. I quite like it. Now, 'tis about time. We should buy what we said we would buy and then meet up with Kengo and Yuya noja."

The moment I said that.

"What are you talking about?"

"Ha?"

"Yes, yes. Miho-san is right. There's still a long way to go."

"What are you guys talking about? I mean, we just finished choosing my clothes..."

The two of them approached me, swaying with dark smiles on their faces.

Wh-What is this!? They are scaring me!

"Because the clothes you chose... are just for what you look like now."

"...D-do not tell me!"

"That's right. you have to buy clothes for when you grow up too."

"N-no! I have been like a dress-up doll for over an hour now! I am getting tired of even standing noja!"

"What are you talking about? That's irrelevant."

"How terrible can you be!?"

"This is all for you, Mahiro-chan, okay? We'll choose some clothes that will look good on you, so please try them on♪"

"D-do not come... I-I do not want to ja! S-stop ――Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

That day, for the first time, I let out a feminine scream...

I, am sick of choosing clothes ja...

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