Police Commander Hiwatari
Crossdressing Mission
Introduction
Police Commander Hiwatari,
A surefire passion beneath his cold demeanor!
He could jump roofs!
Heck, he could even fly!
He could do anything!
He could be anything!
...
"Anything..?"
"–to catch Dark of course."
Point of View: Satoshi Hiwatari
3:12 AM – Home
The aroma of freshly ground robusta was certainly enthralling. Piled compilations of reports were lying beside me, as if it was begging to be tampered with.
"I suppose a cup before starting."
Minutes later I have set my workplace. Photographed evidences were sprawled on my bed. Come to think of it, I haven't thought of a plan to catch Dark. The only thing I had is a blackmail envelope I was about to receive.
"Yeah, Dark is such a playboy," Daisuke's voice suddenly resounded in mind.
That's it. He does have a soft-spot for women. It was a given weakness. But the time needed to prepare the plan is too lengthy. Impossible.
Rather, how fond I am of this plan was rather alarming...
12:34 – School
The caffeine wore off earlier then I thought. I was almost tempted to doze off in class, until the bell rang. As I went through the halls...
"Do you like green leaves madam?", a familiar voice resounded.
It was probably Daisuke, flirting with a teacher.
Wait, what.
"Daisuke, did you see Harada?" I asked as I took a closer stance.
"You mean the long haired one? Ehe."
I smelled anxiety.
"Why are you running around in this form, Dark?"
"None of your business!" He said, sneering.
With a strong tug, he escaped my grip. Is this part of the bet too?
4:02 – Saga Entertainment Main Gate
"Hiwatari-san, I never thought you were the Police Commander!"
Keiji Saga was as loud as ever.
"I need to move fast. Give me the envelope."
He smiled deviously as he whispered a plan to my ear.
"Come to my studio if you are interested," he finished.
It seemed like my plan has shifted forward.
7:16 – Museum of Hikari
It was certainly excruciating, being a woman. Even after telling him to get me a shorter wig, he picked the longer instead. I could even feel sweat trickling down my jaw. But I couldn't wipe it at all.
Despite that, I could praise him for choosing an attire that compliments a journalist's appearance. The makeup was professional, but thinner than I thought. Reminiscence of the "dress-up" was pretty much:
"Are you sure my appearance won't give in?"
"No! You look perfect, Hiwatari-san!"
"What do you mean?"
"So cuute~ I want to give you a thousand kisse—"
And I slapped him. Plus, this corset was tightly suffocating. I didn't even want to remember how he pulled the strings. If I think about it again, why did he seem to enjoy it a little bit too much? Amidst my thoughts...
"Miss, this area is forbidden. May I know your business here?"
Oh no. This is bad. Why him at all times?
"Hello sir, I am a journalist from Azumano News. I have received a special pass from the commander." A chill ran down my spine.
"Oh? He doesn't usually do that. Do you have special connections with him, Miss?" He shoved his face closer.
"He demanded me not to reveal anything. Who are you sir?"
My plan is going to be ruined if this goes on.
"I am Hiwatari's father. Then I leave him in your hands, Miss."
He walked away silently. He's gone now. It's going to be oka-
"You make a bewitching lady, Satoshi-chan~"
This is not like me to say this, but DAMN IT.
-to be continued