Getting on Amahara-kun badside

Keiichi was walking to school, he was trying to forget about what happen a few days ago. He was still pissed at Amahara-kun, yes he did save him from those thugs but it ess his fault he was in that situation in the first place. If he didn't ( he still did know how he stripped him and put him those girl's clothes so fast) the girl's school uniform, the female tennis outfit and finally the most humiliating of all that French maid outfit. Plus all three times, he was wearing lingerie. Which made it extra humiliating for him.

Even worse Amahara-kun kept sending him girl clothes. How did he find out his address still pluzzed him. He sent him, all three set of clothes he wore that day. Plus bikinis, lingerie, negligee, dresses and some female costumes. He hid them all, he still didn't understand why he just didn't throw them out.

He was nearing school, when suddenly someone jumped in front of him.

" Keiichi, why aren't you dress in the girl's uniform I sent you." Said Amahara-kun, pouting.

Keiichi fowned, " Listen, stop sending girl clothes. I'm never going to wear them." Said Keiichi, folding his arms.

" But you look so cute in them." Said Amahara-kun, winking at him.

This made Keiichi blushed and then Amahara-kun giggled.

" Enough !" Shouted Keiichi.

" I'm never wearing girl clothes again." Said Keiichi, as he stomped off.

Amahara-kun huffed, Keiichi was such an adorable trap. He wasn't going to give up in him that easily, but how to break. Then an idea flahsed into his head, he grinned.

If Keiichi wouldn't wear girl clothes, them maybe he should wear anything at all. Amahara-kun grinned, mischievously as he thought a plan to teach Keiichi a lesson.