Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon.
Yup, Yasashiiko means (I hope) Kind Child and comes from Ken's Crest of Kindness (yasashisa).
And as Egyptian Mistress Isis kindly pointed out to me, there is another story with the similar plot - the Master's Bride by sweetkaiser. Thanks, I've read it and liked it. It's about Daisuke being turned into a girl.. Go read that one too!

Chapter Six In Which Yasashiiko Runs Away...

"Where is my Wormmon?!!!" was the first thing Ken said upon waking up. The little green blob jumped into his bed.

"Don't worry, Ken-sama, everything's fine.."

"Don't WORRY?!!" Ken screamed in high-pitched voice. "I wake up as a GIRL for upteenth time and waking up in a PINK version of Harry Potter's bed doesn't HELP, understand?!!"

Fainting twice a day was definitely excessive, even for a girl. You bet Ken was worried for his mental health: first it could be concusion for falling over so many times... then of course a number of hematomas, then comes severe shock and nervous breakdown followed by overall brain malfunction.. What if it's permanent? Maybe everything's just a sick joke of his damaged brain? Don't panic, don't panic.

He had many problems. Oh, not, wait. A she.

He sprang on his feet and hastily rushed around his new pink room, picking his dear things and stuffing them into his bag.

"Yasashiiko... what are you doing?" his mother asked him standing in the doorway with a plate of steaming soup in her hands..

"I'm KEN!!!!!!!! And I'm running away from home!" Ken snapped.

He finished packing books, snatched Wormmon from his bed, piled him on top and fastened the bag.

"And I'm not coming back before you turn my room back to normal!" Ken shouted and dashed past his astonished mother to the exit.

Freedom, at last! Ken ran down to the station and bought a ticket to Odaiba. He could stay with Daisuke... On the other hand, there was Jun with her ideas to make a perfect cute girl out of him. He couldn't go to Takeru because Takeru wasn't aware of his calamnity. He'd rather if Iori never saw him like this... Miyako! Yes, the perfect choice! Who else could help him out but for the Child of Love and Purity?!!

Ken propped his back on the column and sighed. Million of eyes were turned upon him. Ken felt his face burn. A group of guys were eyeing his legs, and Ken was extremely uneasy in his short skirt. He moved his bag over to bar the view. The gazes shifted to his breast. Ken found it difficult to breathe when his see-through white stylish shirt was attacked by sultry looks. Another uncomfortable thought was that his bra was visible. Ken moved behind the column, feeling as though he was stripped down to nothing. At least, he didn't let Jun buy him high-heeled shoes (which she bought anyway, just in case). Ken wanted desperately to crouch down and hug his knees, but oh horror, his skirt was too short! The poor girl hang her head letting the wave of hair cover her face and hide her embarrassment.

'When I come to Miyako, I'll phone Koushiro. He'd know what to do... I hope.'

tsuzuku...