Kenichi had spent the next day or two in his room, only leaving for food. He was thankful that the room had a bathroom.
First, he spent some time crying for the loss of his male masters and his father.
Once he was able to, he checked the computer in his room for current news. As expected, the virus was real.
Another thing was that men's clothes for everyday use was becoming a rarity, mostly used for costumes.
Kenichi grumbled, wondering if he would have to wear panties from that point on.
He was thankful that he had a small supply of men's clothes, but was disappointed when he was told that it might be the only thing of men's clothes for quite some time.
After he set up a teapot and waited for it to boil, he heard some knocking, so he looked at the door. Deciding it was time to interact with other people, Kenichi said, "Come in."
The door opened and in came Honoka, dressed in a t-shirt and skirt. She said, "Hello, Little Brother."
Kenichi sighed in annoyed tone, "I'm older than you, Honoka. We went over this."
Honoka giggled. "Because of your cryo-sleep, I'm five years older. Thus I am 19 years old and you are still 17."
Kenichi grumbled, "I'm still older."
Honoka's innocent smile began to get sinister.
"Well, I did train under Miu, Shizuka, and a few others. If you can beat me in a fight, then I'll call you big brother," Honoka offered as she stepped into Kenichi's room with a sway in her hips and closed the door. "If I win, you'll have to do whatever I say until I either free you from it or you win a fight against me."
"I won't fight girls, Honoka," Kenichi said.
Honoka frowned. "Then you'll really never fight again. Most people in the world are women. If you don't fight, then you will be raped."
"I'll...I'll find a way. I'll run!" Kenichi exclaimed.
"Door, lock, voice command Honoka Shirahama," Honoka ordered.
After a click, Kenichi muttered, "We're in that high-tech of a building? Door unlock and open."
Nothing, no sound.
Honoka got into a fighting pose that was clearly taught by Miu. "See? You can be locked against your will by mere sound nowadays. Fight me and I'll talk Ms. Smith into letting you train hard."
Kenichi pondered Honoka's words. As he did, Honoka grabbed the teapot, jumped to Kenichi's dresser, opened the shelves, and began to pour the tea all over his clothes.
"Honoka, what are you doing?!" Kenichi cried out before jumping at his sister.
Honoka merely kicked him onto his bed before putting down the teapot. She quickly made her way to the closet, opened it up, and began to tear apart all the clothes. She looked at her brother and smiled, "Why, giving you even more incentive to fight me!"
"I won't fight you!" Kenichi cried out as he sat up.
Only be forced back onto his back when Honoka put her foot on his chest and pressed him back down.
"Fight me or else you'll be a naked boy in a world of horny women," Honoka cooed.
Kenichi accidentally looked up his sister's skirt and saw that she was wearing Kitty-cat panties.
That did not go unnoticed by Honoka who said with a smirk, "Pervert. Keep looking and I'll force you to wear them and only them."
Kenichi looked his sister in the eyes and decided to...
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