Miyagi awoke and found his bed was significantly Shinobu-less. He looked around and the boy/girl was nowhere to be seen. Miyagi went to the bathroom, only to be met with a strange scene. There was Shinobu, in nothing but a pair of pajama pants, playing with his breasts.

"And what would you be doing?", Miyagi asked.

"I'm giving myself a breast exam."

"Really now, because it looks like you're playing with yourself."

"I'm checking for tumors!"

"You haven't had this body for long. How could you have any tumors?"

"It can happen to anyone", Shinobu shot back.

Miyagi grinned, an idea forming. He stood behind Shinobu and the looked at the two of them before the bathroom mirror.

"Allow me to help." He grasped both of Shinobu's breasts in his hands.

"Ah", Shinobu let out a small whimper and leaned into Miyagi's chest. Suddenly his senses caught up with him and he pushed Miyagi away.

"This is a serious procedure. Go get ready for work or something!"

Shinobu knew very well that what would start as an innocent breast exam would become bathroom sex.

'I'm supposed to be seducing him, not the other way around!'

Miyagi left the temperamental teen to start on breakfast. In other words, he left Shinobu to his scheming.

-o-Egoist-o-

Nowaki was making breakfast when he heard a loud, frustrated groan from the bedroom. He went to investigate and found his angered lover glaring at a brush.

"What's wrong, Hiro-san?"

"This stupid hair! What the hell am I supposed to do with it? Maybe I should just cut it off!"

"Don't be silly", Nowaki said, taking the brush from Hiroki's hand. "It'd be a shame to cut it all."

He put himself behind Hiroki and began to brush the long, brown locks. Nowaki admired the hair that now flowed down to his waist, brushing against his lower back. Nowaki brushed the hair and braided it, tying it off into a braid.

Nowaki flipped it across Hiroki's shoulder so that he could see. "That's pretty good. I still think it's more trouble than it's worth."

"I'm glad you like it. Oh! I almost forgot about breakfast."

Nowaki went to finish preparing the meal, while Hiroki inspected the plait. "Where did he learn to braid anyway?"

-o-Romantica-o-

Misaki managed to escape Akihiko's sexual clutches the previous night. "Usagi-san, I'm off to school!"

"You're going to school like that?"

Misaki froze. "Th-that's right. Even though it's just a study session, I can't meet my classmates like this."

"You're on break anyway. Just stay home."

"I guess I have no choice", Misaki slumped onto the couch and pouted. "I'll just have to study here."

"I could always tutor you."

"Tutoring always turns into sex with you. Just like everything else."

Akihiko patted Misaki on the head and wrapped an arm around his waist. Misaki, strangely, snuggled up next to him. Akihiko looked at him with suspicion.

"Something bothering you?"

"What if I'm really like this forever? I'm not sure if I can handle it."

"You're wrong", Akihiko pulled Misaki into his arms. "You're the strongest person I know Misaki. Whatever this is, I'm sure it'll end. But even if it doesn't, I know you'll endure it."

Misaku cuddled into Akihiko's chest, feeling a little relieved. "By the way, Takahiro's coming by."

"WHAT?", Misaki jumped up. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I can't let him see me like this! He'll overreact! He'll think I can't take care of myself! Why is he coming over anyway?"

"He's just coming by to visit. You don't have to tell him if you don't want to. Just pretend to be someone else."

"But, I can't lie to Niichan. But I can't tell him the truth either."

"Well you better figure it out. He'll be here in half and hour."

-o-o-o-

Hiroki made it to his office. He was there during the break to grade papers and look over the curriculum. He was getting a rhythm when the door opened. Miyagi entered, expecting to see his scowling co-worker. Instead he saw a scowling female in his co-worker's seat.

"Sooo, who are you?", he asked.

Hiroki almost told Miyagi the truth, but decided against it. 'He'll think I'm crazy, or worse, believe and tease me about it.'

"I'm Hiroki's cousin, Haruka Kamijo. He's not feeling well so I'm helping him out."

"Hmm", Miyagi hummed, looking over the woman. It wasn't like Hiroki to have someone else do his job. He'd more quickly send his big stud over to get the work so he could do it at home. Something was up.

"You're Kamijo's cousin, huh?"

"That's right. Now let me do my work."

Miyagi sat at his desk and kept glancing at the strange woman. He was going to find out what was up with her before the day was over.

-o-o-o-o-o-

I know it's a little short, but here it is. Itsuki and Soichiro will return, but if you've got something you want to see, go ahead and ask!