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Chibi-Ranma looked hard. Nope, no bulge there. "You really don't have one."

"I told you so," Chibi-Ukyo nodded, and pulled her pants back up.

"I told you I more special than you."

"Are not!" Ranma denied emphatically, trying to think of something to prove it at the same time. It was true. He and his pop had 'it'.

Ukyo said her father had one too. That made up nearly all the people he knew.

Ukyo must be special if she was different, but there was no way he was going to admit defeat so easily.

"It's because I'm a girl and you aren't," Ukyo said, knowingly. She first asked her father that while he bathed her a year ago. He had gone all red in the face and finally asked a lady customer to tell her.

"Girl? I think my mom's a girl," Ranma said. His pop was forever telling him how he was going to grow up to be manly and not girlish. If they stayed with Mommy, she would have made him a girl. Something like that.

"Well, see! Which one do you like more? Your mommy or daddy?"

"Mommy," Ranma said without hesitation. It occurred to his young mind that if he had said his pop, he would have won this argument. He won't make that mistake ever, ever again!

"And girls get to eat as much as they want and anything they want."

Ukyo wasn't entirely sure if that was true, but she didn't care. She had him on the ropes. Food, she learned was Ranma's biggest weakness.

"What!?" Ranma was outraged. His pop and him only got to eat maybe one meal a day if they were lucky. One time he asked for candy, his pop said no. He knew there had to be a reason. "I want to be a girl too then."

"You can't. You're a boy. Boys marry girls that they like," Ukyo said quickly. It wouldn't do for Ranma to be a girl. She couldn't marry him then. It was just that she couldn't beat Ranma in a fight, so she had to resort to other ways, like claiming girls were better than boys.

Ranma scrunched his face up in thought. He had no idea what 'marry' meant, but it seemed to be important to Ucchan and there was no way he was going give up on that privilege to gain another. He wanted both. It didn't take him long to figure out a compromise. "Girls can't marry girls?"

She had only heard her father say that if she liked Ranma she can marry him. So if a boy can marry a girl and a girl can marry a boy, then a girl can marry a girl and a boy can marry a boy. She mulled that thought in her mind for a second. It sounded right. "I think girls can marry girls."

"Good, then. I'll find a way to become a girl and then marry you, okay?"

Ukyo was going to have her father ask Uncle Saotome about marrying Ranma before they left, but it seemed like she didn't need to do that anymore. "Deal! But, how will you become a girl? You need a mommy for that."

"Pop said that we'll see Mommy again soon. I just have to make sure he doesn't make me manly before I see her again."

"Okay, remember your promise," Ukyo said and held out her pinky to which Ranma encircled with his own.

"I will. First thing I do when I become a girl," Ranma pledged as solemnly as he could, which meant he didn't cross his fingers.