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COSPLAY. 2005/12/23 00:02

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Cosplay.

2005/12/23 00:02

—“A miniskirt Santa… would be so great.”

It all began with this comment from Y-ko, as she sat eating a mandarin orange.

ME: … Huh?
Y-KO: I mean, everything in town is all decked out in Santas, right?
ME: Yep.
Y-KO: So what if on Christmas Eve…

Ah, yes, I can see where we’re heading with this.

Y-KO: … you had lady Santas dressed up in miniskirts? Wouldn’t that be totally moe?

Yes, very moe.

Ridiculously so.

It’s too bad that written words can’t convey sarcasm of the type I’m using now.

ME: Yes, quite moe, indeed.
Y-KO: I know, right?! Okay, honey! I’m gonna do this for you!
ME: Oooh!
Y-KO: I mean, hell, I want to wear that outfit!
ME: Oh, so it’s all about you, is it?!

I thought you just said it was for my sake.

And why would you want to wear that?

Y-KO: And that means you’ll have to wear the reindeer costume.
ME: Oh, sure. If that’s what miniskirt Santa wants, that’s what miniskirt Santa ge—

…

……

………

ME: —No, wait. I can’t do that.

What the hell do you mean, reindeer costume?

Like full-body tights with hair stuck to them, the kind you’d see in a comedy show?

Y-KO: Aw! Cheapskate.
ME: I’m not being a cheapskate. I’m giving you a perfectly ordinary reaction.

Besides, what’s so fun about seeing a guy wearing full-body tights?

Y-KO: I was gonna take a picture and send it to everyone…
ME: I see. Yes, that does sound like f—
What in the world are you thinking?!

Am I supposed to be turned into a laughingstock for doing this?!

Y-KO: What am I thinking of? The ten best ways to spend your Christmas?
ME: … Uh… I see…

Is this really something I should be yelling at her for?

I mean, it is an event that only comes once a year…

She just wants to enjoy it.

Y-KO: Either that, or the best way to drag you into the ways of the fujoshi before Winter Comiket.
ME: Wint… Com…

…

……

………

I take the preceding statement back!

I also avoid confronting the truth—that I’m already being dragged there efficiently enough as it is.

ME: I’m not going.
Y-KO: You can’t do this! I’m not going to wear my miniskirt Santa outfit if you don’t!
ME: No skin off my back.
Y-KO: What?! But you have to!
ME: … I do?
Y-KO: I want to wear it!!
ME: Are you getting your goal and your means of achieving it mixed up?
Y-KO: Argh.
ME: Besides, Santa is something you can only enjoy at this time of year.
If you think I can be lured by something so temporary, you’re sadly mistaken.

… I’m ignoring the fact that I’m already half-lured at the moment.

I’m also ignoring the fact that you can dress up like Santa at any time of year.

Hang in there, reason.

Y-KO: …… Okay, a nurse outfit.
ME: … Uh, that’s not the issue—
Y-KO: … Your favorite. A pink nurse outfit.

Arrrgh—I should have realized that Y-ko would know my secret favorite—

ME: Wait a minute. How did you know that I had a thing for pink nurse outfits?
Y-KO: Because of your secret computer folder…
ME: Excuse me?!

Did she see it?! Did she look inside?!

Y-KO: You have such a wonderful girlfriend… but you’ve got this thing for pink nurses…
Heh-heh-heh…
ME: Eek!

She’s holding this against me!

Y-KO: So, what’s it going to be?
ME: I, er… I’ll think about it…

Not Comiket…

… I just can’t…

Y-KO: Argh! Make up your mind! Be a man! Decide right here and now!!
ME: Um…
Y-KO: Are you going to buy the cosplay suit or not?!
ME: … Huh?

You were talking about that?

I guess she doesn’t even care about the Comiket part.

Well, that’s better for me…

Y-KO: … Well… Okay, fine!
ME: … What do you mean?
Y-KO: I’ll even throw in some neko-mimi, too!!
ME: Cat… ears…
Y-KO: Pink nurse uniform with neko-mimi!!

Pink nurse with cat ears.

Pink nurse with cat ears.

Pink nurse with cat ears.

… (Imagining)

…… (Fantasizing)

……… (Agonizing)

What a ridiculously tantalizing combination!!

Y-KO: ed86a23b-3456-40ec-b279-30e0bdcd4d50.jpg Neko-mimi nurse! Neko-mimi nurse! Nama-mugi nama-gome neko-mimi nurse!
ME: Hey… no…

No fair putting it into that song!!

A man’s sense of reason is as flimsy as a single sheet of paper…