I came home. I was afraid Monica could see me. It is a luck that Kurosaki bumped into her and not someone else. What am I going to do? Monica arrival now isn't the best which could happen. I have a lot of problems to rake. And knowing, there is a possibility that she can help me anyhow, I can say with confidence, that her arrival is harmful.

"Are you home?" was the first thing I asked, entering the house. "Why aren't you at work?"

My old man is being home during day to often.

"I am working, he said, though I've clearly heard sounds from "counter strike".

I smirked at his answer.

"Monica was at my school today…"

"I know, I told her…, he answered simply.

"Can I ask you why?"

"Isn't Monica your friend?" he asked.

"Not in such circumstances…" I explained myself.

"I've told her about this too."

"What?" I couldn't believe my ears.

"Yes, I told her, she got so excited when I told her, about you distinguishing in a boy and going to a male school."

I was running away at breakneck speed, and these two are laughing about it. I didn't say anything and went into my room.

"Monica left her things in your room." Dad shouted.

"I see…"I whispered, when I saw my room.

In the beginning I thought it was storage, not my room. But later, I reminded myself that we don't have any storage room in the house. In exchange we have Monica, who is able to transform any livable room in storage. I wanted to climb over the big amount of luggage, my mobile phone rang.

"Yes, I answered."

It was Kurosaki.

Yes, where are you now? Ok, I understood. Wait a minute…Thank you, Kurosaki."

I flushed out of the house. Dad didn't even asked where I am going.

We met near some supermarket.

"Yuki, dear how have you been? Monica pounced on me, and started to kiss, she didn't forget about her old habit, to pinch my butt." Ya, I understand this uniform and all, but your ass is still one of a woman. These people are really something."

Kurosaki was standing by a side. I noticed him and wanted to thank him quickly, and than take Monica away.

"Listen Kurosaki, I…"

"Ah, there hottie, Monica started, he helped me so much. He speaks English so well, you wouldn't imagine yourself. I said he had a pair of great smoldering eyes, and that I would like to know him better in future, but he said he already has a person he likes." Monica continued to jabber.

I was looking at Kurosaki, may be he would understand, that I want to go as soon as possible out of here. But he continued to stay there.

"The problem with handsome guys in everywhere the same, they are already taken, Monica continued to be a chatterbox."

Finally Kurosaki said.

"Well see you tomorrow then."

Oh finally. I know this is not the right thing, after all he did, but c'mon let avoid heartbreaking feeling of remorse. I don't have time for them. I grabbed Monica's hand and wanted to drag her home and talk to her.

"Hey, stop, stop Yuki." Monica removed my hand. "You know, a girl or a boy, you know how to drive away a person." This guy could have gone with us."

"No, he couldn't. Let stop this topic, Monica." I said, trying my best to restrain my angst.

"Wait, I bought you a nice dress, I want you to try it." Monica said cheerfully.

"Not now." I said and was about to go.

"Now!" Monica insisted and stopped." I won't go if you don't put it on."

What's with this caprice?

"Monica, there is no a suitable place for a fashion show."

"Oh, c'mon don't you miss the time of being a normal girl, who wears skirts and dresses." Monica chirped.

What does she mean by normal girl? Even when I didn't pretend to be a guy, I never wore dresses.

But despite all the protests and disputes, in next minutes, I was already in the toilet of some mediocre pub. Don't think of me as about a weak-willed, but if didn't do it, she won't move from her place. She is hysterically-stubborn.

I sneaked into the women WC, looking at the sides so nobody would notice. Monica followed me.

"Take it off, Yuki!" She was commenting, while I was in the cabin." You're not a boy now, now you are normal girl. Put that dress on. Good girl!"

We finished the procedure. When I went out the toilet cabin, two pairs of curious eyes were starring at me.

"Shit, I snapped, they must have thought, I'm some hentai or transvestite."

"Hen tie? Monica said." I can't see the connection?"

"Ah, forget it." I said, and walked dragging my legs.

"Yuki, walk normally. Don't forget you're a girl after all. Not an old mutt."

"For God's sake Monica, shut up!" I was on the edge. I keep walking, when I suddenly lifted my eyes and see Sawada Natsumi.

She was walking slowly, with her head lowered. Perhaps something happened, I would surely comfort her, and this is the right thing to do, but not now. It is not known yet, what is the most terrible, if she finds out that I'm a girl or if she takes me as a transvestite?

I turned to Monica abruptly.

"Hm, what the matter?" Monica was taken aback.

"Run, Monica, run!" I grabbed her hand and we started to run toward the opposite site.