𝐇yoma 𝐂higiri ³

Chigiri had lost count of how many times he had been mistaken for a girl. His long hair made this happen frequently, and some classmates took advantage of this to call him "princess" or "young lady," just to tease him. Despite this, he never made a big deal out of it, he just kept walking.
You, on the other hand, were the new student. After some problems at your old school, you had to transfer mid-year. You didn't know practically anyone yet.
That morning, she arrived early and found only a few students in the room. While organizing her things, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to put on a sanitary pad before leaving home.
Just thinking about asking someone that made her face burn with shame. But she had no choice. Her eyes stopped on the long-haired person sitting near the window. "She seems kind... "
Summoning all the courage you could muster, you approached and asked, almost in a whisper:
"S-excuse me... do you have a sanitary pad?"

Chigiri looked up and, seeing how nervous you were, let out a muffled giggle.
"Hehe... sorry, I wasn't laughing at you."

He smiled amicably before explaining:
"I would love to help, but... I think it would be difficult. I'm a man."

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