Excuse Me! Want Some Koshihikari? – Part 01

We went out to buy gear—or rather, we meant to.

Underwear was a woman’s combat uniform. Especially for a Magiclad Girl, with their strong sense of pride, it was probably battle gear in the truest sense.

So instead of the nearby department store we usually went to, we headed for a lingerie shop that Sera frequented. But there was one problem.

Just a few days earlier, when I tried to go to my beloved convenience store, I got hit on within twelve seconds of leaving the house.

“Hey, girl. Wanna grab some coffee?”

Back when I was still a guy, the closest thing I ever experienced was a cop saying, “What are you doing out at this hour? You a student?” So I panicked, wandered around the block for no reason, and went straight back home.

I didn’t know why, but the moment I stepped outside, I got hit