Wow, this is the cutting edge of culture! This is Akiba\'s otaku store!\" The blonde girl\'s voice is so excited that all the men in the store, all dressed in the same way, turn their heads in unison. But they immediately look away in a hurry. They were moving in an orderly and unruffled manner, as if they were extremely well-trained special forces. A beautiful Gaijin girl, however, wearing an extremely comfortable military uniform and a black one-piece dress that showed the lines of her body, is an existence that the XY chromosome creatures living in this store should never get involved with. If you yell too loud, you\'ll startle everyone. I feel sorry for you. The woman next to him did not seem particularly intimidated. She is a slightly plump young woman in a simple fashion without makeup. Her face, peeking out from her dark hair, is surprisingly well-defined. She is glancing at me. It seems that XY creature of this store prefers this one. Sorry, Mitake-san. It\'s my first time here, and you are the only Japanese person I know who is normal. Normal? Apparently, he had asked a woman of the same age whom he had met before on some occasion to guide him in his shopping. What was she shopping for? The two of them were chatting and laughing as they walked to a corner where there was an assortment of outfits, not the kind of clothes one would wear on a daily basis. Bronko-chan, you look good in everything you wear. What\'s the motif?\" Bronko! There, all eyes are on the blonde girl again. \'Eh, a motif. The outfit that fits the occasion? Hmmm.\" So the blonde ponytail folds her arms and thinks. \'Are we going to see a steam locomotive?\' The nerd girl nodded her head at the ambiguous answer. Steampunk, I guess. It\'s not a big thing, but it\'s in demand. She also chose a cosplay costume for herself, saying, \"Oh, that\'s just Akagi-san. \"Oh, is that you, Akagi? Oh, you know him. The two continued shopping in good humor. The next day Ensign Bronto, you\'re late. Even if it\'s for personal reasons, you\'re not supposed to be here five minutes before ...... A staff sergeant in a summer dress that didn\'t match his words or actions, but did suit his appearance, turned around and was about to shout, but froze. What is it? What\'s with the outfit? I know. I heard that when in Rome, do as the Romans do. 　Where I\'m going now, I\'d better fit in with my surroundings. 　I asked a friend of mine to help me find some clothes. 　 (No, no, no, girl.) Staff Sergeant Fujimi felt limited in his duties as a caretaker and held his head in his hands. We are on a sightseeing trip in the name of inspection to introduce Japanese war sites. A steam locomotive preserved in a corner of a quiet shrine. The other tourists are listening to the guide\'s commentary. A gaijin girl with a blonde ponytail and dressed up in a silly costume stands out from the crowd. This steam locomotive was sent to Southeast Asia during the last World War to be used on the railroads built t