"Participates take your positions at the starting line," the announcer said, smirking broadly. He was certainly enjoying the embarrassment of others.
Ren glanced at the other two participates and couldn't help a small smirk of his own. Fuwa was looking like a spoiled child, pouting in his bird suit. It looked like a blue chicken to Ren, but he didn't think that was what it was supposed to be.
The beagle had it even worse, in his opinion. Green tights, a puffy white skirt, and a green hat with a white feather sticking out did nothing to complement him, but it was fun to look at and rub in his face.
Someone blew an air horn and they were off, jumping over the long rows of fences to get to where little red riding hood was before the others. And what a sight Ren made in only a wolf ear head band, a pair of tight tan pants, and a brown tail attached to the back of the aforementioned pants.