Night. I'm alone in the hospital room.

Knock, knock. Someone is rapping on the door.

...It's night. Visiting hours? No, it could be a doctor... "Mi... Mitsuhiko-kun... it's me" ...Ika?

The door swings open, and what walks in is...

"I, Ika...? What's with that outfit...?"

Ika was wearing a nurse's uniform.

But the size didn't quite fit; it was extremely tight.

Her chest and butt looked really cramped. "Is it... weird?"

Ika is turning bright red. She probably didn't put it on herself... probably.

"It's not that it's weird... if you were forced to wear it, you can just take it off." "Weird?" You're really hung up on that...

"Doesn't this cosplay look strange for a woman my age..."

Is she worried about that? And besides, calling it cosplay is...

Is it possible? Did I ask for this myself?
"No, that doesn't seem right."
"Eh! Oh, thank goodness..."

Given the feel of it, I suppose I pulled it off after all. "Why the cosplay...?"

"It's a disguise to sneak in at night... and also, um, I wanted Hikohiko to be happy with it..."
"Whose idea was that?"
"Saburo..."
That guy... really has no shame...

He's just playing around with his sister. No sense of fear. He knows full well what a comeuppance he's in for, yet here he is.