Hey guys, thanks for the reviews! Hope you like this chapter. It's really weird, but hopefully not OOC.

Anyway, R & R please! I hope this chapter won't bore you.

My next chapter will probably be better. I have the idea already, but I'm too lazy to write it. I'll do it tomorrow or next week. Anyway, it doesn't take that long to write a chapter if you've got the whole idea in your head.

In the shopping mall

"Iie! I'm not coming out!" Kazuki hissed from behind the dressing room. He was apparently trying on a dress and was too embarrassed to come out.

Ban knocked on the dressing room door, forcing himself not to laugh and quickly replied "Kazuki! Don't be a baby! You're wasting my time! If you don't come out, then I'll break in."

Kazuki knew that Ban would never do that because he has no money to pay for the broken door. But Kazuki knew that he had no way out.

"Fine. I will be out in a couple of minutes." He said gloomily.

Kazuki rarely gets frustrated; but when he does, he acts like a totally different person. He doesn't change dramatically; but when he does, he looks and acts meaner, and he doesn't have that "soft" tone in his voice anymore.

He looked at himself in the mirror for a few seconds. He was wearing a bright pink summer dress, with white lace lining the waist. "I am trapped in a strange cell. What did I do to deserve being imprisoned in a woman's body?" He whispered.

He looked at his chest. He gently put his hand on it and frowned. "It's small." He mumbled.

"What's small, Kazu-chan?" Ginji said, coming out of nowhere.

Kazuki, barely escaping a serious heart attack, saw Ginji peeking under the dressing room door. Kazuki felt himself shrink from embarrassment.

He had to make something up to answer Ginji's question. "Er...Um... The thing is that... you see... this dress! Yeah, this dress is small." He said tensely, his face crimson red, dripping with sweat.

"It seems okay to me, Kazu-chan. That's what women wear." Ginji replied reassuringly. "Now, come out. We are all waiting."

Kazuki sighed. He turned the knob of the dressing room door, and finally revealed himself to Ban, Hevn, and Ginji.

Ban and Hevn stared. They looked scared. It was like they saw a ghost, or worse...Michael Jackson. Ginji,didn't really care; being innocent as he is.

It was silent for about a minute. Nobody spoke until Hevn broke the silence.

"He needs boobs." She said.

"Boobs?!" Kazuki argued.

"We will get you a bra."

"A bra?!"

"And shoes, while we're at it."

"I hate this." Kazuki muttered.

"Then, you can begin your job."

After a few hours, they made Kazuki looking more like a woman, than some women! He looked like the winner of a beauty pageant!

A/N: And if you're asking about the "boobs" issue, I'll tell you how they resolved the problem. They put a bra on Kazuki (not too big, not too small) and filled it up with a whole bunch of whipped cream. Ban thought of the idea, ofcourse.

Soon enough, they were ready for business. Hevn gave the directions to the house and said "Remember, no fooling around. You're a married couple trying to tighten their bond. Try not to screw up, okay?"

"You worry too much, Ban snorted. Then he stepped on the pedal and they left.

How was that? Bad? Good? Please review!!! I can't wait to know what you guys think!

Thanks again to those who reviewed, especially to Verpecula.