Shaoran had received all kinds of training since he was basically a newborn. He had trained in martial arts, magic, combat and endless types of self-defense in his short 10 years. He had prepared himself for the most precarious, the most dangerous, and the most abominable situations one could imagine. But there was something he had never been trained for.

Undoubtably, going shopping with Daidouji should require an extreme, special training.

Even more so, adding the fact that he hadn't been prepared to face the betrayals of his heart every time he saw a certain brunette modelling all the clothes Daidouji made her try on.

He will definitely reproach his mother and his clan for never warning him, much less train him, for the most dangerous mission in his life: facing his own mind and heart so as not to end up falling deeply in love with who was supposed to be his rival at the capture of the Clow cards.

Or, at least, train him to know how to handle the situation without blushing furiously every five minutes.