As everyone knew, once a boy got pretty enough, girls had nothing left to do. As an undisputed master of cross-dressing, Kotaro Katsura's feminine appearance could not be said to have been seen by most people who knew him—only that everyone who knew him had gone from questioning their lives to eventually getting used to it, and even...
If Katsura ever went a day without cross-dressing, everyone else would find it strange. The reason was that his feminine appearance was simply too cold and stunning... Fortunately, although Kotaro Katsura dressed as a woman, his chest had never changed. It was only upon seeing that utterly unremarkable flat chest that most people could clearly realize that this guy really was a boy.
Now, here came the problem. As a girl so outstanding that she was A from head to toe, Yukino Yukinoshita's chest was probably not even as impressive as Kotaro Katsura's—at least he had muscles. Combined with her adorable appearance, she perfectly fit the saying: "If they're that cute, they must be a boy!"
Thus, the government official instantly filled in the entire sequence of events—Katsura had... Katsura must have discovered this boy beside him, who was obsessed with cross-dressing. But such a hobby was heretical to most boys; he might have been ostracized, even bullied. Yet this boy was exceptionally obsessed with women's clothing...
Nothing else needed to be said. Just look at that hair. At that length, probably only Katsura's could compare. Clearly, this boy's obsession with cross-dressing had not begun overnight. But if one walked by the river often enough, one was bound to get one's feet wet. This boy had ultimately been exposed—
So this had originally been a disciplinary hearing for this boy, and Mr. Katsura had come to protect him. After all, his hobby