[Comprehensive English and American] Magical Girls in Gotham

Can't boys wear skirts?

Xiaojiu's question was very spiritual, very soul-torturing, and Donatello didn't expect to be able to hit the ball back like this.

This sentence stopped the three males present.

Only the non-gendered magical creature, Qiraculous, remained calm.

The girl's doubts are so pure, her eyes full of confusion are so clear, and she asks questions so sincerely.

"That's right, it can't be..." Dick's tone was full of uncertainty.

"Why not?"

Xiaojiu still kept her chin up, raised her head and blinked at Dick: "Is there any reason?"

Why can't boys wear skirts?

There can be many explanations for this question, but none of those explanations seem to hold water.

Whether it is ancient times or so-called masculinity, it is not a reliable reason.

why?What is the reason why boys can't wear skirts?

Dick thought about this question, tried to give his own explanation, but couldn't help being confused by this question.

"There seems to be no reason..." He looked into Xiaojiu's eyes hesitantly.

"That is, isn't it impossible?" Xiaojiu asked again.

"It's not impossible...but it's not a question of whether it's possible or not?" Dick was very entangled.

"If it's not impossible, you can just wear it, right?"

"is it okay?"

Xiaojiu's eyes were clear, and she even analyzed it very methodically: "The uniform is very cute, right?"

"Ah, that's true." Dick had to admit this. From the perspective of appreciation, he also thought the uniform was very cute. The equipment and props of magical girls are always so beautiful.

"And there are many functions, which are also very useful for combat assistance, right?"

"Yes." Dick nodded. Just being able to increase strength and agility is enough to make people excited, not to mention other very practical functions.

"Is this uniform similar to the one I wore after transforming?" Xiaojiu turned around, did not transform, but posed a pose.

Michelangelo on the side couldn't help holding his face.

"It's very similar." Dick stretched out his hand to help Xiaojiu smooth out the wrinkles on the clothes.

"Then why doesn't Dick wear the uniform?"

Xiaojiu looked at Dick expectantly: "We wear similar uniforms, how matching they look!"

Donatello was dumbfounded, but he still remembered to strike while the iron was hot: "Yes, yes, the pink and blue match, you put on similar uniforms, it is the most shining scenery of Gotham."

Nightwing, America's No. [-] sexy superhero in the future, is a man who is easily carried away by the atmosphere.

Looking back on the past, it is easier for him to follow the atmosphere when he was a teenager than for him in the future.

At the moment, the living room of Xiaojiu's house is full of women's clothing—ah no, the atmosphere of wearing super powerful new equipment.

Dick shook violently.

"Try it!" Xiaojiu stuffed the uniform and other things into Dick's arms, her eyes blinked and blinked, as if there were little stars dangling in it, Dick was almost a little confused.

"Then try it." Dick thought for two seconds, then nodded his head.

It doesn't matter if you try it, it's not impossible anyway.

Dick didn't feel any dangerous change in his thinking.

"But I'm not wearing a skirt. Is it the same as wearing normal clothes?" Dick lifted a sleeve of his uniform.

"It might be a bit difficult to wear without magical assistance, um, this way! Let me help you wear it~"

Kobato hugged Dick from behind and pushed him into her bedroom.

"Let's change clothes, Donnie, Mackey, drink tea first, remember to take the pizza later!"

Before closing the bedroom door, Kobato winked back at Donatello and Michelangelo.

She was as excited as a little girl going to an amusement park for the first time.

And what's even more frightening is that her excitement seems to come from simply 'wearing matching uniforms with her best friend'

Donatello shuddered involuntarily.

"Kobato is still so cute! Hey, the magical girl uniform is really useful, and after she said that, I want one more..."

Michelangelo jumped on the spot like a high school girl, holding his face full of longing.

"You'd better change your mind." Donatello didn't want to think about the appearance of the magical girl turtle, although he was also very interested in magic.

Xiaojiu's bedroom is not the pink color she likes. Most of the place retains the landlord's original decoration, and only the newly added furniture and some hanging decorations show the current owner's preferences.

When he sat on Xiaojiu's bed and was enveloped by the faint fragrance unique to a girl's bedroom, Dick finally felt something wrong with belated awareness.

"The changed clothes can be put on the bed!"

Xiaobao shook off the uniform in her hand, the skirt made of magic fibers was of a peculiar texture, even if it was rolled up and stuffed in the backpack and then taken out, it would not wrinkle at all.

"Shouldn't it be better for me to change my own clothes?"

Dick still has gender awareness, although he often forgets this gender awareness when playing with Xiaobao, but at this critical moment, he still picks it up.

"Huh?" Xiaojiu was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered the few common senses left in her mind: "Then I'll turn around!"

"Ahem, okay." Dick looked at the skirt spread by Koto on the bed, and then at Koto standing by the window with his back turned to him, feeling his heart beating a little faster for no reason.

Taking off the t-shirt, the teenager's lean upper body was exposed to the air.

Long-term exercise has given him strong muscles that his peers do not have.

And because of the requirement of physical flexibility in the way of exercise, every muscle of him is unbelievably smooth and slender, allowing him to swing freely and nimbly through the tall buildings like a bird.

It's summer, and it's not cold even without a shirt on, but Dick's movement of taking off his jeans is a bit slow.

His gaze involuntarily focused on the full-length mirror. The large full-length mirror was wiped clean, and he could clearly see himself in the mirror and the back of Xiaojiu by the window.

She leaned there obediently, she was small, she didn't look back or turn her head sideways.

Subtle mood.

Dick felt that his face in the mirror seemed a little red.

When the jeans were taken off, Dick finally reached for the skirt on the bed.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but when the first step is taken, subsequent actions will be much easier.

When Dick managed to put the skirt over his head after some mental construction, he then pulled the skirt down and tucked his arms into the sleeves much more smoothly.

The dress uniform made by special magic technology has the function of changing the size according to the physical condition of the wearer within a certain range.

Originally, Dick was a little worried that the uniform would be too small for him, but after putting it on, it seemed to fit him unexpectedly. Every part was just the right size, neither tight nor loose.

But the pumpkin pants were not as comfortable as he imagined.Dick patted the puffy pumpkin pants on his thighs, then pulled on his gloves.

The last items Dick wore were silk stockings and small leather boots.

Holding the idea of ​​'since you have worn everything, let's put on everything', Dick seriously put on the white stockings.

The slightly cool stockings wrapped around the feet, and Dick grasped the edge of the fabric and lifted it above his knees without a teacher, so that the white fabric tightly wrapped his calf, and was surprised that the stockings looked slippery, After wearing it, it will not slip down at all.

The little blue leather boots feel comfortable on the feet, a bit soft when stepped on the ground, but it does not affect the movement at all.

Dick also keenly noticed that after wearing this set of equipment, his body's response ability improved significantly.

"I'm ready." Dick turned around, just in time to meet the eyes of Xiaojiu who turned around after hearing the words.

Xiaojiu's pupils shrank sharply.

The sunlight entered the room and was refracted by the mirror, inadvertently casting a light golden halo on the young man.

The young man was bathed in the golden light, the blue and white special dress outlined his slender figure, his thin and narrow waist, his legs wrapped in white stockings were slender and full of strength.

His expression was a little cramped, which was rare, but it showed a strange sweetness, which neutralized the hardened outline of the adolescent boy, and highlighted the handsome and beautiful side.

Even if Dick is not wearing makeup at the moment, and his black curly hair is short to the ears, the first thing people think of when they see it is not 'he looks so beautiful in women's clothing', but 'he is so beautiful'

It's pure beauty that transcends gender.

Xiaojiu's brain didn't have the ability to think about so many things, but when she looked at Dick at this moment, she was still shocked by the beauty of the boy.

For the beauty they see for the first time, people can't help but fall into the vortex of appreciation, and temporarily lose the ability to think about other things.

So after being stunned for a few seconds, Xiaojiu finally sent out a sincere compliment: "Dick, you are so pretty."

Plop, plop.

Her heart also beat faster with a delay of a few seconds.

This jumping mood is so happy and sweet, filling her chest with the beating heart, but Xiaojiu still doesn't understand the origin of this mood, nor the meaning of this mood.

She just felt that she was probably happy that Dick was so comfortable with the uniform that the two of them could fight better together.

Like rather than thinking 'why is the heart beating so fast all of a sudden? 'this problem.

The first instruction from her brain was to make her body run quickly, to run in front of the boy and throw herself into his arms.

"It really suits Dick! It's so pretty!"

She repeated it as if she was afraid Dick wouldn't know about it, rubbing his neck happily.

"Oh, is it that suitable?"

After being praised so violently by Xiaojiu, Dick's shame in women's clothing was transferred to another place. He touched his head in embarrassment, and humbly declined.

"Yes—it's super, super pretty—" Xiaojiu rubbed Dick again like a dog.

Dick glanced in the mirror, they were so close together, it seemed like nothing in the world could separate them.

If Koto transforms now, it will really match well, right?

In fact, he feels that it is a good match now.

Suddenly such a thought popped into Dick's mind.

The door of the room was knocked suddenly, and a small gap was opened amid Xiaojiu's answer, and the tortoise with the yellow forehead band stuck its head out and took out a wig.

"That... I suddenly found out that there is a free gift, which is a wig that can change the hair color at will."

"Do you need it?"