The next morning, Misaki ran out of the apartment mid-way through Akihiko's "charging" sessions. The boy ran as fast as he could to the café where he worked. He stopped running about a block away and walked slowly, trying to catch his breath.

Outside the café, he looked at the small easel and saw "Neko Tuesday" writing in big orange letters.

"This should be fun," Misaki said under his breath. He sighed and pushed open the door.

Aoi stood in the doorway wearing a black leather suit that spies wear in movies. It looked tight and it really helped show her female features. There was a slim belt around her waist and a thick black tail connected to it. On her head, there was a headband with black cat ears. She looked at Misaki and the ears perked up. This made the boy take a step back.

"Good morning, Misaki," Aoi greeted.

"H-Hello," Misaki said, staring at the ears to see if they'd move again.

Aoi giggled. "Like the ears? They're called necomimi. They're cat ears that move according to your brain waves," Aoi explained. She started making different faces and the ears moved to match her expression.

"Interesting. Do I have to wear those as well?" Misaki asked a bit nervously.

Aoi nodded. "You're clothes are in the bathroom," she said.

Misaki walked in the bathroom and saw a small pile of clothes in the corner. He bent down to pick them up. The pile contains a black belt with a brown tail, a brown necomimi headband, brown ankle boots, a white blouse, and black shorts. On the counter, there was the wig and breast pads from yesterday and a pair of thick-rimmed red glasses.

After a few minutes, Misaki walked out of the bathroom in the embarrassing costume. Aoi looked over at the cat boy and her eyes beamed. "You look so cute! The guests are going to love you so much!" she shrieked.

"Th-Thank you," he said. "I hope Usagi-san won't come again today," he thought. The poor kitty would die of embarrassment if the perverted rabbit saw him like this.

A group of boys walked into the café, but before Misaki could walk over to them, Aoi stopped him.

"I should mention this now. After everything you saw, end it with nya, okay?" Aoi whispered. She walked away before the boy could say anything. Instead, he sighed and guided the boys to a table.

"Welcome. What will you have today, nya?" Misaki asked in his high voice timidly. The boys all blushed from the cuteness radiating from the person they thought was a girl.

"We'll have some pizza and soda," one of the boys said.

"It'll be here shortly, nya," Misaki said and quickly walked away, cursing in his mind. "I really hope Usag-san won't be here today," he thought again.

Misaki brought out the food and drinks for his customers and they were drooling and blushing. The cross-dressing boy didn't know if it was because of him or the food.

Misaki and Aoi stood in the front for a while, waiting for more costumers. Another group of boys walked in and she guided them to her side of the café. Misaki waited for his next customers and when the next person walked in, he wished Aoi had stayed.

Hiroki Kamijou walked into the girly cafe. He left Mitsuhashi University for lunch so he could spy on his lover Nowaki Kusama in the flower shop across the street. He hadn't seen his lover for a while, so he wanted to watch him as much as possible.

Misaki recognized Hiroki right away. Hiroki was his English teacher at the school. Misaki started to have a mental breakdown but managed to get Hiroki a table by the window.

"Wha-Wha-What can I g-get you, nya?" Misaki asked nervously, hoping his teacher wouldn't figure out it was him.

"Coffee," Hiroki said. His eyes were focused on the tall man across the street handing a large bouquet of red roses to a woman.

Misaki returned a minute later, shaking as he put the cup of coffee in front of Hiroki. The older man noticed the trembling and looked the Misaki. "Do I know you from somewhere?" Hiroki asked.

"No! Not at all! I've never seen you a day in my life, nya!" Misaki said, trying to laugh and look as natural as possible.

Hiroki carefully studied the face and outfit of the boy. The emerald eyes and nervousness finally connected in his head. "Takahashi-kun?" he said.

Misaki gasped and his face went pale as a ghost. "I was right, I see. What are you doing here? You should be studying for exams!" the teacher scolded.

"I'm sorry!" Misaki said. He was used to the teacher's scolding, but he was still terrified of his wrath.

Misaki ran in the back of the café terrified. He didn't come out until Hiroki left.