Read The Kouhai Who Reports the Color of Her Underwear to Me Every Morning for Some Reason Nazeka Maiasa Shitagi no Iro wo Houkoku Shitekuru Kaisha no Kouhai 不知为何每天向我报告内衣颜色的同事们 何故か毎朝下着の色を報告してくる会社の後輩
Every morning without fail, my junior shares the shade of her undergarments with me, though I never asked. It’s become a strange routine, this daily reveal of hues. “What color today?” she chirps, as if discussing the weather. Pink, blue, black—her choices vary like a mood ring. I wonder why she feels compelled to disclose such personal details. Perhaps it’s her way of bonding, though unconventional. The ritual continues, leaving me both puzzled and mildly amused. Each announcement carries the same playful tone, as if we’re sharing an inside joke. Still, I’ve stopped questioning it and simply accept this quirky habit. The colors keep coming, brightening otherwise ordinary mornings. Somehow, this odd exchange has become part of our daily dynamic.
