Random Genderbend Micchy commentfics

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Wanted to keep these organized, so they're in the comments. They all feature Michi, the genderbent Mitsuzane I created for "Smoothing Skirts", but they're not stuff that I really want to put on AO3 right now. One is a universe where Takatora discovered that Michi was Ryugen far earlier than in canon, and another is where Michi is sleeping with Kouta - slight underage due to the fact that Micchy/Michi is 16 and Kouta is 20.

Michi wakes up to find that her brother knows she's Ryugen, Ryouma ends up giving her a Genesis Driver Just Because He's Ryouma, and how Takatora found out in the first place. Also, Michi meets Ryouma, Takatora talks to Ryouma after Michi's exam, and Michi originally doesn't want a Genesis driver.

Michi has to get birth control pills for her cramps, and Takatora tries to reassure her that he's not upset. However, Michi really got it in case she decided to sleep with one of her Gaim teammates, and likes to observe Kouta as he sleeps after they've had sex.

Alternate POV/Missing scene for Smoothing Skirts part 6, and a crackfic fragment inspired by same where Michi decides to try to get Takatora to disown her.

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She wasn't home.

Even when Michi was out late - supposedly studying, though he knew now that it was a lie - she'd always come home before nine. And while he was exhausted, busy with work and finding out exactly what she'd been up to, he wanted to be there when she got home. He wasn't ready to confront her yet, but he did want to make sure she was okay. Then, when he had evidence, then he'd confront her. He knew, reluctantly, that what she had found out meant she had to work for Yggdrasill now where he'd hoped to keep her safe. But she was a Kureshima, and true to her blood she'd been intelligent enough to figure out what wasn't always as it seemed and bold enough to do something about it.

And now she hadn't come home, and her tablet and phone weren't giving off any signals. He found himself pacing, commanded himself to stop it, and went over to his computer. He'd already spent too much time on the files regarding Ryugen - he refused to think of Michi as "Test Subject #3", even if he knew that's how the staff referred to her - and everything Yggdrasill knew on her. He knew that she'd undone her transformation shortly after she left the tunnels, blending in with the crowds.

It didn't make him very happy, so he sat down with his laptop and called up the latest version of the information on her. It hadn't changed since she'd left the tunnels, no biodata, which Ryouma had told him was normal; they didn't regularly record that type of data because it was a drain on the battery.

When Michi got back, he would be sure to get her Driver modified so that it recorded even when she wasn't wearing it. There was no excuse for a Kureshima heir to be wandering about without anybody knowing where she was or whether she was alive or dead.

But what if there was a way to get that data? He paused, considering the possibility, and then pulled out his phone. Ryouma might still be at work; sometimes he forgot to go home. He might fuss, but ultimately if there was a way, Ryouma would do it.

"Takatora?" He could almost see the scientist rubbing his eyes under his glasses, but at least he was at work and still answering calls. "What can I do for you?"

"Is there a way to pull data from an inactive driver? You said that we didn't regularly do such a thing, but...."

"Stop worrying about your sister. From her records, she's a nice, healthy - if average - young woman." The scientist sounded amused, but there was a sigh in there. "I could possibly pull some of her biodata, depending on whether the driver is close to her body."

"Do it." At least there might be a way to find out if she was still alive. She could fight as Ryugen - he'd seen it himself - but she hadn't transformed for a while.

There was a rapid tapping of keys, followed by a pause, and then a second round of typing. "I just sent out an order to the driver to wake up and report. I should have something shortly."

Takatora took a deep breath. It might not be anything, but on the other hand, it might give him the peace of mind that he needed.

"This reminds me of the time that you came to me because she wouldn't tell you about her *awful* cramps." Ryouma was typing away again, and Takatora hoped it had to do with their current conversation.

He suddenly wondered if one of the reasons Michi hadn't come to him was because she was afraid he'd somehow found out she was on a Beat Rider team. He'd have to ask her about it. "She's a heir to Yggdrasill, I want to know when she's in pain like that."

At least she wouldn't get pregnant. He hoped for her teammates' sakes that none of them were sleeping with her, but at least she had some protection. Fleetingly he wondered if her push to get birth control was more to protect herself among those street rats than her cramps, and then he decided that even if it was it wasn't important.

"Ah." Ryouma sounded distant on the phone for a moment, and then came back. "So, the good news is that your sister is fine. Biodata corresponds with what we have on her. Looks like she's moving, not sedentary. Maybe she's going home?" There was a note in his voice that suggested - gently - that Takatora stop bothering him and let him get some rest.

"I hope so. You should get home as well," Takatora said, and there was an amused huff at the other end before Ryouma hung up.

And then the front door opened. Takatora headed to the bannister, relieved to see his sister come in, looking weary from the way she hung her head. But she dutifully plodded up the stairs as if nothing had changed. "Michi," he said, coming down the same stairs. "You're late."

It was all he could say, really, without a torrent of questions coming out that didn't need to be asked that night.

"I was studying," was all that she said, and he nodded. It wasn't a lie that he would fall for again, but then again it wasn't going to be an issue anymore, not after she became part of Yggdrasill.

"Good," he said, trying to sound soothing. "Go to bed, it's late."

She nodded, lowering her head and continuing her plodding way up, and Takatora didn't move until he was sure she was safely upstairs.