When TS High School Boys Are Too Adaptable Chapter 3

We arrived at the shopping mall.

When we were on the train, Kaori said 'Don’t spread your legs!'

Of course, the first thing we did was go to the ATM.

I had checked my wallet, but it was empty.

Kaori telling me "You can’t just buy one set of underwear," still echoes in my mind and makes me pale.

"Now that my war chest is replenished; I’ll head immediately to my first goal." (Kei)

I fid it funny that Kaori is a bit tense. My change probably shocked her.

Saying that, we went to that store.

"Hey! Why did you choose to start with a MAX difficulty shop!?” (Kei)

“That’s only difficult for you.” (Kaori)

“No, it is!” (Kei)

"Is that anyway to talk? You are ruining your image.” (Kaori)

I think about what Kaori said.

Not me. Me? A tone of voice?

“Even if you say that, it’s hard.” (Kei)

“Disgusting!” (Kaori)

Kaori glares at me, as if it’s a conditioned reflex.

“Wow, that’s terrible Kaori! (Kei)

I’m still trying to push through.

"Hey, stop it! What is that? You are trying to imitate me!” (Kaori)

“No, are you imitating me?” (Kei)

“What is it?” (Kaori)

“That’s it.” (Kei)

“I don’t know what you mean!” (Kaori)

As expected, “You are a girl, aren’t you?” made me hesitate, so I stopped. It looks ultrchic.

“Anyway, you are going in!” (Kaori)

My resistance is futile after all, because Kaori pushed me into the lingerie shop.

I truly don’t know where to look.

What kind of punishment game is this? Did I do something?

No, Kaori messing with me is a routine event, so it doesn’t count.

“You have to get measured first.” (Kaori)

“Really?” (Kei)

What did you say? Measure the size? Of what?

“Oh, I’m sorry.” (Kei)

While I was wondering, Kaori raised her hand and called a nearby clerk.

Oh, I think I'm going to get my bust size measured. Rather, I did come here for that.

I was too embarra.s.sed to look around and had forgotten.

“I want you to measure her size.” (Kaori)

"Yes ma’am. Is this your sister?" (Clerk)

What’s this? I'm Kaori's sister?! I was taller than her yesterday!

I’m grinding my teeth, while Kaori’s face glowed with a sense of superiority when the clerk called us sisters.

"Yes, I haven't had her size measured until she grew some." (Kaori)

What? I became like this just today. You must have had something to measure.

"Shall we go to measure your size?" (Clerk)

“Let’s go.” (Kei)

Kaori gave me a big grin and waved.

It’s all right, let’s fight back.

“Sister, I’m going.” (Kei)

Kaori's smile froze and her hand stopped waving at me.

I was a bit happy and I went to the fitting room with the clerk.

What the h.e.l.l!!

What the h.e.l.l is with this huge fitting room? I imagined a fitting room at a local clothing store, but it’s totally different.

There’s a clerk in front of me who holds a tape measure. Is she coming in too? It seems impossible in a fitting room about one square meter.

“Please, remove your clothes.” (Clerk)

“Okay.” (Kei)

I remove my sweater and s.h.i.+rt, leaving me in my camisole and panties.

"Oh, I can't measure you since that has a cup. I’m sorry, but could you take it off and put on that s.h.i.+rt?" (Clerk)

Oh well. What the h.e.l.l. It’s already come to exposing myself to others.

While I’m grieving in my mind, the clerk turned her back to me.

Well, is there really no staff staring at me?

I hurriedly changed into my s.h.i.+rt and informed the clerk I was ready.

“Okay. From the top you’re 80, 57, and 87. Bust is a C cup.” (Clerk)

“Oh, okay.” (Kei)

Hmmm. Is that so?

"Please choose your panties from size ‘S’." (Clerk)

“I understand.” (Kei)

When I left the fitting room after dressing again; Kaori was looking at some underwear.

“I’m done.” (Kei)

“How was it?” (Kaori)

Kaori looks curious. Do you want to know my three sizes so badly?

“C cups, from the top 80, 57, and 87.” (Kei)

“Hmmm. That’s a pretty nice figure.” (Kaori)

Is it? Well, if it’s just numbers, there is not much difference from Kaori’s. In other words, I think your figure isn’t bad either.

“Would you like to choose them?” (Kaori)

As I tried to leave the fitting room area, the clerk from earlier came out of the fitting room.

“If there is anything else, please call me again.” (Clerk)

“Yes, thank you.” (Kei)

“Your little sister was a good girl.” (Clerk)

The clerk said to Kaori and leaves.

Speaking of Kaori, I have not yet been able to digest my being her ‘little sister’.

“Where did you go?” (Kei)

The moment I returned to myself, I’m talking to empty s.p.a.ce.