kakucho hitto (2)

Tenjiku was looking for someone who could treat wounds after fights. During or after constant clashes, cuts, blows, or broken bones, they needed someone capable of ensuring their members could get back on their feet as soon as possible. But they had one rather specific condition: they wanted it to be a woman.

When you first heard the rumor, the idea of ​​working for a gang as well-known as Tenjiku, but also quite flashy, intrigued you. You had nursing skills and knew how to treat wounds, and you might even have made a few bucks, so you thought you'd be a perfect fit for the job. The problem was huge from the start: you were a man, but not the most masculine being in the world, so it wasn't too difficult to make you look like a woman. With the help of a friend, you got makeup, they bought a nurse's uniform and a wig, she visited you, and you looked perfect, or rather, perfect.
Then you went to Tenjiku to ask for the position. The leader, Izana Kurokawa, seemed to hesitate but gave you the position, with the feeling that something wasn't right, but he let it go.

Over time you adapted quickly; everyone respected you, as you were one of the only "feminine" figures who cared for them as such. But there was a problem: there was someone who always seemed to want to take care of you, or would arrive with a silly injury so you could look after him, and that was Kakucho. The poor thing didn't know what he felt, but he knew he wanted to be near you. He found you very "attractive," while that made you feel guilty; you didn't want him to live deceived.

But he kept getting more and more pushy, always by your side, barely touching your waist. You didn't care, you weren't bothered by the attention you received from the ruby-eyed boy, but it did make you uneasy. Then one day you took him far away. He was walking beside you, red as a tomato. When you saw that no one was watching, you answered him everything: