Cosplay Girl Officer

He originally thought that his sister would, as usual, prepare a cool male character costume for him this time. But when she took out a white uniform dress trimmed with gold, he froze. His sister smiled and said she wanted to see her younger brother in girls' clothing this time. If he didn't like it, he could still wear one of the old outfits. He stared at the costume, feeling some resistance, but the thought of reusing his old cosplay while others showed up in something new made him uncomfortable. In the end, he gave in.

His sister first helped him with makeup. She asked him to sit in front of the mirror and carefully applied foundation and contour, brushing on some eye shadow. When she extended his eyeliner, his gaze suddenly looked softer and brighter. With false eyelashes added, every blink brought a face in the mirror that looked both unfamiliar and delicate. He paused, realizing it no longer looked like his own. Then, his sister brought out a long green wig, gently secured the hairnet, and set the wig in place. The long strands fell over his shoulders, brushing against his cheek, making him feel a ticklish sensation.

Getting dressed took quite some time. He slipped into the white officer-style jacket, the fabric surprisingly light and comfortable. Golden chains on the chest and badges on the shoulders gave the costume a formal air. Adjusting the skirt, he noticed the layered hem swaying with his movements, a strange feeling stirring inside. He pulled on the black leggings, then stepped into the tall white boots, lacing them tightly up to his knees. The crisp sound of the heels on the floor rang in his ears. At last, his sister gently set the white officer's cap on his head and adjusted the brim to just the right angle.

He stood in front of the mirror, emotions hard to describe. In that moment, he felt he was no longer a boy, but an elegant girl officer. His sister's eyes shone with delight as she told him how well it suited him. He pressed his lips together, saying nothing, but lowered his gaze again to the hem of the skirt.

At the convention, everything felt different. Some recognized the character and asked for photos, others praised how cute he looked. When replying, he unconsciously lowered his voice, imitating a girl's tone. At first, it felt awkward, but as more people approached him, he began to relax, even enjoying the compliments and admiring looks he received.

Back home, he removed the officer's cap and looked at himself in the mirror, silent for a long while. The feeling of being treated as a girl still lingered inside him. Seeing that he didn't reject the idea, but instead looked expectant, his sister asked with a bright smile if he wanted to try another girls' costume next time. He nodded, knowing clearly that he didn't want to go back to the way it was before. His sister's smile grew even brighter.