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The problem with being an all-boys-club of four is that any situation that would require one of them being a girl – such as for example in order to play the part of The Heroine for the Vanguard play that Miwa procured from Mijayi’s Komoi Shingo for their part in Hitsue High’s School Festival (and in hindsight Kai has no idea what had possessed any of them to allow Morikawa anywhere near the draw for the spaces; but then again he does suspect that Miwa may or may not have actually angled for this all along) – leads ultimately up to a round of drawing straws, which unfortunately are not nearly as eager to jump to Kai’s hand at the right timing as his critical triggers.
Which is exactly why Kai now finds himself modifying the dress they somehow managed chase down for Dragon Dancer, Julia into something that might in the end somewhat fit his measurements (in this they are maybe fortunate that Kai was the one to draw the short stick, since he is probably the only one who knows how to do that without hurting himself too much) and pointedly ignores the grin on Miwa’s face as the other watches him work the needle through the fabric.
"It’s not as though I didn’t know already that you make a convenient house husband", is the very first statement that passes his lips upon the revelation of this particular part of Kai’s skillset and Miwa really, really is lucky that Kai likes him enough to let that slide (and if Kai happens to fail to get enough groceries to provide lunch and/or dinner for more than one person for the next week or two, then that’s really merely coincidence).
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