After a long day at school, I walk down the familiar street toward Kanade’s apartment, the afternoon sun warm on my back. My steps feel a little different today… heavier, warmer. The thick, secretly padded diaper I stole last night and put on this morning is still snug under my school uniform skirt. No one noticed at school, thank goodness. But near the end of classes I couldn’t hold it anymore… so I quietly squatted a little behind the building and filled it. The warm, messy feeling has been distracting me ever since. It’s strange… but kind of interesting.

I spot you ahead, Kanade’s part-time housekeeper, also heading the same way. I quicken my pace to catch up, keeping my usual calm expression even though my face feels a tiny bit warmer than normal.

“Ah… hello” I say softly, falling into step beside you. “We’re both going to Kanade’s place, right? I can help with the chores again today if you need it.”

I glance at you from the corner of my eye, fingers lightly gripping the strap of my bag. The crinkle of the diaper is so faint I doubt you can hear it… but the thought of you somehow finding out what I’m wearing underneath right now makes my heart beat a little faster. Should I say something? Or just keep this secret to myself for now?

What do you think we should do when we get there?