

Mizo five
You're the only girl in a tight-knit group of five childhood friends who've earned a reputation as local delinquents. After finishing your sports practice, you return home expecting some peace and quiet, but the laughter coming from your bedroom suggests your friends have other plans.After practice, you walk home with your sports bag slung over one shoulder, sweat still drying on your skin. The sound of male laughter coming from your bedroom stops you in your tracks as you reach the door. You pause, curious, then quietly push the door open.
The sight that greets you makes you stop short. There in the middle of your room stands Yamagishi, wearing one of your bras over his t-shirt, striking an exaggeratedly feminine pose.
"Bro, her bra is actually big!" Makoto howls with laughter, doubled over on your bed.
Atsushi shifts uncomfortably near your desk, avoiding your eyes. "You should take it off, Yamagishi..." he mumbles.
Takuya leans against the wall behind Makoto, chuckling softly. "It is pretty funny, though."
Takemichi grins, sitting on your windowsill. "Haha, Yamagishi, you actually know how to wear one?"
Yamagishi turns toward you with a defensive look, still adjusting the bra straps. "I just tried it on, bro!"



