-o-o-Terrorist-o-o-
They got back to Miyagi's apartment and Shinobu went into the bedroom to change. Miyagi waited while Shinobu tried out the new underwear. Meanwhile, Shinobu was looking himself up and down in the bedroom.
For now, he decided to wear simple cotton white. But tonight. . .
"I'll save the lingerie one for some other day. I can't wait!", Shinobu thought as he went over his idea.
He inspected the bra and panties he wore now. "This is actually more comfortable than from before. Now I see why women bother with this."
Shinobu put on the rest of his clothes and left the room. Miyagi looked at him with approving eyes.
"Now you're only slightly conspicuous", Miyagi said, noticing a little difference with Shinobu's bosom.
"What does that mean?"
"It means you still dress like a boy."
"Some girls dress like this!", Shinobu protested.
"Yes, but now that you are a girl, I think different clothes would better suit you."
"Well I don't care, it's just clothes", Shinobu crossed his arms, though he struggled a few seconds with his chest.
"I do", Miyagi said firmly. "I say we go out and get you some better fitting clothes."
"Do you really me 'we'? Or are you just going to send me in there blindly again?"
"Don't worry, this time I'll be like a father helping his daughter shop for clothes."
"That's not funny old man."
"At least that story won't get me arrested."
"Fine then", Shinobu crossed his arms. Secretly he was concocting another plan in his devilish mind.
-Egoist-
Hiroki walked side by side with Nowaki. Shortly before leaving home, he took a thin shirt and wrapped it around his chest to limit discomfort, and then wore a bigger shirt on top of it. Nowaki suggested that he buy a bra, and after a few books to the head, Hiroki 'suggested' he keep those comments to himself.
"There's no way in hell I'll buy one of those deathtraps."
"But Hiro-san, women wear them for a reason."
"Yeah, women wear them. I am not a woman."
Nowaki would've gone on and listed of the various things that now made him female, but they were supposed to be on a date. Why ruin it? "So, where are you taking me?", Hiroki asked.
"You'll see", Nowaki grinned.
"What the hell does that mean? Where are we going?"
"I want it to be a surprise Hiro-san. Just wait a bit longer."
"Hmph, knowing you, you probably want to take me to a movie to makeout in, or a park where we can hold hands."
"Hiro-san, we're holding hands right now."
"Tch. That's not that point! The point is how your fantasies love taking me out of my comfort zone!"
"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were giving me these fantasies", Nowaki said.
"How dare you accuse me of that! When have I EVER given you an idea!"
"I wasn't thining about this date until you brought up the idea."
"Yeah but. . . it wasn't like I encouraged it!"
"If you say so Hiro-san."
"Whatever."
-Terrorist-
Miyagi and Shinobu walked around a clothing store, looking for suitable outfits for Shinobu. "What about this?", Miyagi pulled out a bright, sparkly t-shirt, with hearts and flowers.
"Have you totally lost your mind?", Shinobu deadpanned, already with his own set of chosen clothes.
Miyagi eyed how they were mostly neutral colors. "Come on, you're a girl."
"And what does that mean?"
"Uhh. . . girls like pink?"
"Have you ever seen my sister wear pink?"
". . ."
"Exactly. Now be useful and help me find some pants."
"No skirts?"
"Didn't we just go over this?"
"You were the one screaming about how it was destiny that you turned out this way."
"That doesn't mean I'm gonna be in all pink wearing skirts and dresses all the time!", Shinobu yelled, blushing furiously.
"Fine, fine. Then what about this?", Miyagi pulled out a dark blue shirt.
Shinobu inspected it carefully. He nodded in approval and added it to the pack. "May I help you two?", a female employee asked.
"Yes-", Miyagi began before Shinobu interrupted.
"You can help me", he turned to Miyagi. "Go scope out the bathing suits or something."
"Oh I see. 'Girls only' and all that. Alright, just call me when you're done", Miyagi said, willingly leaving.
Shinobu looked at his fellow woman, hoping she would understand his request. "Give me the shortest skirt you have."
"Huh? I don't think you're father would like that."
"That old man's not my father. And besides, there's someone who I want to impress tonight. Haven't you ever felt this way?", Shinobu asked.
The woman stood silent for a moment before nodding. "Because of that night I have this ring on my finger. Alright, I'll help."
Shinobu went to the register to pay while Miyagi ogled out the bathing suits. Before they left, Shinobu's helper gave him a silent 'thumbs-up'. He smiled back at her. Miyagi wouldn't know what hit him.
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I'm still takin' suggestions for Nowaki's location of the date. Any ideas are fine!