"What are you doing?!" She turned back in undisguised fury, glaring at Dubian Che.
"What do you think," Dubian Che said, his gaze cold as he looked at her. "Just stay put here."
"Hmph!" Ichiki Aoi struggled out of his grasp, clearly resentful.
"What's wrong?" the girl with the short ponytail asked.
"Nothing, I just suddenly wanted to tease her with that scene from the play," Dubian Che replied noncommittally.
"Mr. Dubian," called the beautiful figure of Kiyono Lin, pausing at the door of the preparation room.
"What is it?" Dubian Che looked over.
"Even if it's us three changing clothes, don't do anything indecent. Even if you're not embarrassed, I am embarrassed for you."
"With so many people around, how could I do anything indecent? Please, Kiyono, enlighten me."
"Keep your ears to yourself."
He was completely seen through.
Indeed, Dubian Che had been planning to have a test of his hearing.
He intended to determine the order in which the three were changing based on the different friction sounds of a student uniform, college casual clothes, and a teacher's uniform.
As for visuals, he was very familiar with the three of them and could completely rely on his imagination to make up for that deficiency.
Now that Kiyono Lin had uncovered his ploy, he had to give up this impromptu test that challenged both mind and body.
Ichiki Aoi and the girls from the Handicraft Department were discussing altering the length of their school skirts, while Dubian Che stood alone by the window.
From here, the courtyard was not visible; it faced the back of the school building.
In the angle of the wall, Yuzao Haomei sat alone on a chair, a music stand before her, seriously practicing the trombone.
Dubian Che glanced at her, reflecting on his own actions in his mind.
In front of Mayi Asuka and Xiaoquan Aonai, he showed off his financial power to make them believe in a bright future;
For Jiutiao Meijie and Kiyono Lin, who possessed powers and wealth beyond ordinary imagination, he displayed his own incredible aspects under their coercion.
What he showed was different, but the purpose was the same—to give them a sense of security.
He had always thought there was nothing wrong with this, not expecting it to cause him to lose the opportunity to "eavesdrop on three people at once" today.
'Being with multiple people—a ultimate dream of life, listening would have been good!' Dubian Che regretted in his heart.
Yuzao Haomei, tired from playing, wiped her slightly numb lips with the back of her pure white hand while resting.
She looked up absentmindedly and caught a glimpse of Dubian Che by the window.
She glanced down at her collar; the tie was askew because it was hot and there was no one else around, revealing a deep cleavage and a large expanse of white skin.
"Pervert!" She tucked the trombone under her arm, grabbed the chair with her left hand, the music stand with her right, and moved to a different spot.
Dubian Che came back to his senses and realized that Yuzao Haomei had disappeared without him noticing.
'Yuzao Haomei has changed too,' he thought.
Not only Yuzao Haomei, but over the past year, Kiyono Lin, Jiutiao Meijie, Mayi Asuka, Xiaoquan Aonai, and even himself had all changed to varying degrees.
Although their personalities were still quite distinct, everyone was becoming more like ordinary people, and someday...
The sound of the preparation room door being opened came from behind him, and Dubian Che gathered his thoughts and turned around.
The first to come out was Mayi Asuka, dressed in a red and white shrine maiden outfit.
Her delicate face was frail, her eyes as clear as a mountain spring, and clad in a shrine maiden's attire, she looked ethereally beautiful.
But beneath the collar, which was offset to the right, was her modest bust and the slender waistbound tight with a belt.
On a stormy night, at the great hall of the shrine, with a hand slipping inside the maiden's attire, defiling such a maiden...
"Ah! So beautiful! Mayi is so beautiful!" Ichiki Aoi squealed, her eyes shining brightly.
Dubian Che took out his camera, starting photography mode.
The second to come out was Xiaoquan Aonai.
While Mayi Asuka was a shrine maiden, she was a Western-style witch.
Clad in a black robe and a wide-brimmed black hat, she exuded a sense of mystery.
A witch with exceptional magical power and a full chest suddenly kidnaps an ordinary person (Dubian Che), forces him to drink a vile magic potion, and conducts an experiment so nefarious it couldn't be described in words.
"How, how about this?" Miss Aonai, a normal person embarrassed by such an outfit, seemed very sheepish.
"The teacher's uniform is great! The witch outfit is great, too!" Dubian Che commented while he took photos.
"Mr. Xiaoquan, I suggest you call the police," came Kiyono Lin's cool voice, as she emerged from the preparation room.
Dressed as a fairy, she wore a white dress designed by both Dubian Che and herself, gauzelike.
The sleeves hung loose, holding up the long skirt which fluttered as if it would take her flying to the heavens.
The sewing room came to a standstill, time seemed to stop; not only Dubian Che, but all the girls present held their breath.
Ignoring the captivated stares of the onlookers, Kiyono Lin saw Dubian Che lost in thought and took satisfaction in admiring her sleeves.
"It looks pretty, but it's too troublesome to put on," she said.
"Kiyono! Though this is not a wedding dress, it's even prettier than one! So beautiful!"
"That being said," Kiyono Lin, the celestial, her hand against her chin, reflected like a celestial being: "This design could be offered to wedding or photo studios for those getting married to have their wedding photos taken... Starting with registering the copyright."
"Don't think about those things while wearing that outfit!" Dubian Che said.
"I might not think about it all the time, but occasionally I do contemplate how to further expand the Kiyono family," Kiyono Lin declared, flicking her sleeves as if a divine maiden scattering a white holy light.
A simple action, as effective as a smile from Dubian Che, left the crowd entranced again.
"Minister, I have an idea for the promotional poster," Dubian Che, highly resistant, commented, though it was really because he'd seen enough.
Since joining the club, he'd been watching Kiyono Lin almost every day.
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