Translator: Cryus
「I don’t have a men’s outfit in the first place . 」
「There’s a box of elf shirts in the third drawer in that closet . Pick one you like . 」
「I wanna wear something else . 」
He gives me permission, so I search within the closet .
I don’t know much about clothes, but I think he has a better fashion sense than I do .
「I’m not interested in clothes . 」
「Huh? Really? You don’t seem to have a problem even without going with matching sets . 」
「I have nothing to worry about since I buy all the set clothing on display . 」
「Where do you get that much money to spend?」
It’s a sure method if he buys the matching sets coordinated by professionals .
I try them on, but the pants are all loose .
I’m almost as tall as Mizuhara, so I thought our clothes would be the same size, but it doesn’t seem that way .
「Mizuhara, you’ll get fat if you only eat sweet things, you know . 」
The design looks warped when I tighten the pants with a belt .
I tried on several clothes, but I can’t decide .
I line up the ones I prefer, but I’m still undecided . It’s hard for me to understand the recent trend for guys in the first place .
「Why don’t you try matching that one with that one and that one?」
Mizuhara points his finger using his left hand .
Mizuhara points his finger using his left hand .
A denim jacket, a black V-neck shirt, and a stole with a weird pattern .
「You can just wear your jeans with those . No matter how stylish, you’ll look sloppy if the size doesn’t fit . 」
The clothes he picks are a perfect match .
I was worried about exposing my chest, but the stole hides it well and makes me look more stylish .
I turn around in front of a mirror . Looking good!
「You look like you’re enjoying yourself . 」
「Yeah . It’s coming along surprisingly well . 」
I always got the male roles in stage plays since middle school . This brings me back somehow .
I go to Mizuhara’s place early on Sunday to get prepared .
I try hiding my face with a hat . It looks good and hides my gender pretty well .
I go to Mizuhara’s place early on Sunday to get prepared .
I try hiding my face with a hat . It looks good and hides my gender pretty well .
I’m playing with wax to make my hair stand up . Mizuhara’s eating some white chocolate green tea brownies for breakfast .
Mom made the moist brownies last night . The bitterness of the green tea and the sweetness of the white chocolate are an exquisite combination .
The brownies can last for 3 days, so I give them to Mizuhara as emergency food because his dominant hand hasn’t healed, but he ate them all in the morning .
Someday, there will definitely be ants swarming in his stomach .
「Shouldn’t we go soon?」
I rush Mizuhara after getting everything prepared . He replies that we can wait another 20 minutes . I thought we were taking a train there, but it seems he called a taxi .
He has an unbelievable sense of spending, sparing no second thoughts on calling a taxi just because his leg is injured .
「You seem like you’re used to it . 」
I support his injured left leg with my right leg, and start moving .
「You seem like you’re used to it . 」
I support his injured left leg with my right leg, and start moving .
「Yeah . Helping drunk and injured karate club members is a daily occurrence for me . 」
It’s much easier for me since Mizuhara isn’t drunk .
It seems it still hurts him when he tries to walk, but it’s not like he can’t use it . His right hand is the one that needs more time to recover .
Mizuhara ignored the doctor’s advice and used his right hand in a fit of frustration, so his condition became worse .
「I’ve discussed the circumstances with Marutsan . 」
「Ah, that’s a relief . Marutsan likes to talk a lot . 」
I’ve experienced it firsthand, and convey that with a nod .
I carry Mizuhara and the baggage from the taxi to the store .
The sign says they’re closed today, but the entrance is open . The chime attached to the door rings, and Marutsan steps out .
Chapter end
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