Goodness, what a kind girl.
Even while working as a model, she still looks out for their feelings, even though Yuriko is clearly the one working the hardest right now.
‘Miss Ruri, you are so gentle!’
The President of the Plain Clothes Club was still swept up in her emotions when the President of the Magnificent Clothing Club bumped her aside with her hip.
“Whoa, hey!”
The Plain Clothes Club President went flying, rolling into a pile of miscellaneous props while letting out a curse.
Ignoring the plight of her rival entirely, the Magnificent Clothing Club President pulled out a garment rack and handed two outfits to Yuriko and Carmilla.
“My turn, my turn! It is time to wear our clothes now. These two sets are a bit complicated to put on, so if you have any trouble dressing, feel free to ask us for help!”
The outfits she handed over were two gorgeous formal gowns.
Unlike the minimalist dresses from the Plain Clothes Club, these gowns were incredibly intricate, using a vast amount of fabric and much more vibrant colors.
“I will try it by myself first.”
Yuriko carried the clothes into the dressing room, unfolded the gown, and struggled with it for nearly ten minutes.
‘Wait, why is this dress so much trouble?’
For what felt like the hundredth time, Yuriko pulled the gown off her body.
Although she had managed to get it on a few times, Yuriko always felt like something was not quite right.
If she walked out like this, she would definitely be laughed at.
Phantom was still outside the dressing room, so she could not ask her for help yet.
Outside the dressing room, Carmilla had already finished changing into her gown and was waiting for Yuriko to emerge.
“Miss Carmilla, Miss Ruri has been in there for a long time. Do you think she is having trouble?” the Magnificent Clothing Club President asked.
Carmilla nodded.
She had suspected as much for a while.
Although Yuriko appeared very delicate, spending a long time with her revealed that she was not very “girly” in certain aspects.
For instance, Yuriko would definitely struggle with a gown involving such a tedious dressing process.
Carmilla approached the dressing room and called out to the person inside, “Yuriko, do you want me to come in and help you?”
Inside the dressing room, Yuriko had tried many times and finally gave up.
“Yes.”
Carmilla pulled the curtain of the dressing room open just a crack and squeezed inside.
The first thing she saw was Yuriko’s half-naked body.
To change clothes, Yuriko had already taken off her original academy uniform and hung it to the side.
Now, she was only wearing a set of pink underwear.
Even though they were both girls, Carmilla was stunned when she saw so much of Yuriko’s exposed skin.
‘Yuriko’s figure is so good. There is not a bit of fat on her stomach, and the curves of her abdomen and thighs are perfect…’
Seeing Carmilla standing there dazed, Yuriko could not help but urge her, “Mira, why are you just standing there? Come and help me figure out how to wear this.”
Reminded by Yuriko, Carmilla realized she had lost herself for a moment.
“Ah, I am coming. This part goes like this…”
Carmilla assisted Yuriko with the gown, her fingers accidentally brushing against Yuriko’s waist.
The moment her fingertips touched, Yuriko’s waist jerked violently, as if a bolt of electricity had surged through her abdomen.
Fortunately, it was only a light touch, and Yuriko did not make any embarrassing noises.
“S-sorry!” Carmilla also withdrew her hand as if she had been shocked.
“No, it is fine. Let us continue.”
Yuriko turned her back to Carmilla, the tips of her ears turning red.
‘It was just an accidental touch. Why did it feel so intense? Is being touched by someone else really this stimulating?’
‘My reaction was way too girly. Why did I act like that? I do not feel anything when I touch myself…’
After that tiny contact, Carmilla became much more careful.
She never expected Yuriko to show such a cute reaction.
With just a poke, the Yuriko who appeared beautiful and powerful in front of others would tremble like a little girl.
‘If it was not just a fingertip touch, but my whole hand stroking her instead, would Yuriko cry out?’
‘What kind of voice would that be?’
“That is it. All done. Let us go out.”
Carmilla gave the hem of Yuriko’s dress one final adjustment and left the dressing room with her.
Yuriko stood before the mirror, looking at herself in the aristocratic gown.
The gown was quite puffy, with layers of fabric stacked together, giving Yuriko a soft, airy quality while maintaining the refined grace of a lady.
“I feel like wearing this out would be very hot,” Yuriko commented.
If it were autumn, she might consider wearing such an outfit, but thinking about the price of the Magnificent Clothing Club’s formal wear, Yuriko quickly dismissed the thought.
‘Cannot afford it, cannot afford it.’
“Yuriko looks like a real aristocratic young lady now,” Carmilla said with a smile.
“I do not. I think you have more of the aura of a high-born daughter, Mira.”
The design taste of the Magnificent Clothing Club was truly impressive.
Looking at Carmilla in this outfit, Yuriko actually felt a bit of a heartbeat.
‘I want to get close to her.’
However, this was a public place.
Even if Yuriko had such thoughts, she would not act on them.
“These outfits are bestie sets. They suit you two very well!” the Magnificent Clothing Club President said with a beaming smile.
“Bestie sets?”
Only then did Yuriko notice that the studio had been decorated in an indoor style, featuring expensive furniture and a silk bed full of girlish charm.
“Now, please treat each other as close friends who tell each other everything. First, take a photo sitting at the vanity mirror. Yes, Miss Carmilla, stand behind Miss Ruri, hold a lock of her hair, and give a gentle, faint smile. Yes, just like that!”
After taking several photos, the Magnificent Clothing Club President was beyond satisfied.
This feeling was as if they really were best friends.
Moreover, Carmilla’s aura matched the previous actions perfectly.
She performed naturally throughout, and that expression of affection and doting was just right.
“Next, let us change locations. Please sit on the bed and watch each other as you lie down.”
‘What kind of strange request is this?’
Though she did not quite understand, Yuriko followed the instructions and sat on the bed.
She looked at Carmilla and slowly lay down with her.
‘This bed is really soft.’
‘Is this prop bed actually the real deal?’
‘Speaking of which, since I am lying on the bed, how are they going to take the photo? Is the photographer going to fly up to snap it?’
While Yuriko was wondering, she saw the photographer being strapped into a wire harness and pulled up by several students.
‘You really are flying!’
The photographer stabilized his body in mid-air, holding a piece of equipment half his height, and gave a thumbs-up sign.
‘This photographer’s professional skills are quite solid.’
“Good. Now, please reach out with your adjacent hands, lock your fingers together, and look into each other’s eyes.”
“?”
‘Is this really a gesture that besties do?’