“…Eh?” Came the initial utterance to Mirai’s dismissal of her own cuteness. “Whaaaaat? You don’t think you’re cute? You’re totally cute, Mirai! At least, I think so!” The soccer player nearly sounded offended that the pinkette didn’t see herself that way, though people seldom thought themselves cute. Which was soon proven be her own head shake in response to being called cute herself.
“No-no! One of the players on the boy’s team mistook me for one of his players today! That means I look more like a boy than a girl! I don’t want that! I just want to look… cute, y’know?”
"But kaoooooru, I am just a little kid. I don't have the grace or maturity to be cute." She inwardly blushed at the last bit, not like she can deny one of her sister's opinions. Touche Kaoru Touche. "Though it nice that you think that of me, Kaoru."
Shaking her head a moment to get back on the objective at hand. "Kaoru, what so wrong about you looking like a boy? I think you look fine the way you are. I don't mind making you girly, but just because you appear like a boy doesn't mean you aren't cute." The thought of Kaoru in a something girly seemed foreign but at the same time she was rather curious what Kaoru would appear like in more feminine attire. "I-I know! We should try a more simple skirts and accessories before we attempt dresses. You seem more of a skirt person to me anyways."
