Chapter 23

As per the rules of the Common Sense Alteration Gacha, all the costs for the clothes (?) and services bought at the cunt shop came out of Kimi's pocket. It's only common sense that she should pay for her own clothes, so there's nothing strange about it.

And so, all the money she earned from a month of part-time work flew into thin air, but for Kimi, that was just a trivial incident. What's more important is,

"Y-You're going out on ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the street dressed like that?!"

This part.

"Yeah. Is there something weird about it? Fashion is supposed to be shown to other people, right?"

This is also the correct theory. Sometimes there seem to be women who argue that fashion is for self-satisfaction and to care about men's attention, but that's bullshit. Even if they don't want to receive men's sexual attention, women want at least admiration and longing... no, that's the essence of fashion.

If you really don't care about other people's attention at all, you're not a civilized person, but a primitive.

"B-But... but if you go out dressed like that... w-won't you get reported?"

It was a valid concern, but it wasn't something to worry about right now. As long as the power of the Common Sense Alteration Gacha is in effect, even the police are powerless.

"Hey, just hurry up and come out. Or what, are you ashamed of the fashion I picked out for you?"

"I-It's not that, but..."

The fashion Hideo picked out is perfect. It's as flawless as that of a supermodel from a magazine... or so she recognizes in her head. Like a preemptively entered command that cannot be ignored under any circumstances. But what about her heart? Her heart can't accept it at all.

The result of a thorough conflict between understanding with her head and understanding with her heart was ultimately a victory for understanding with her head.

You can't go against a preemptively entered command.

"Good. You were going to listen to me in the end anyway, so why did you resist?"

Hideo put his arm around Kimi's shoulder and boldly grabbed her breasts. Even when Kimi protested in astonishment,

"Hey, attitude is what completes fashion. No matter how great your clothes are, if you act like a retard, you just look like a retard, you know? Don't be scared, walk with your legs wide open."

Hideo, a clueless otaku, was spouting nonsense he'd picked up from somewhere. Of course, Kimi couldn't say a word.

"Wow, is he out of his mind? Isn't he being too bold in the middle of the street?"

"Is he filming an AV or something? No, that would be more normal. If she's just dressed like that..."

"Fuck, the guy is just a pig, what kind of luck did he have to be with a bitch like that? Does he have a lot of money? Ha, I'm jealous."

Kimi bit her lower lip until it bled at the men's gazes that blatantly sexualized her while making her an object of ridicule.

Even when she was dressed in normal gyaru ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠clothes, she had heard people talking behind her back. Seeing her dressed like that, she must be a slut. If you pay a little, you can do it, right? That's how they talked.

At that time, she just cursed those pathetic bastards in her heart, but can she do that now?

"Ah... right, right. Hey, let's just stop by the convenience store. We have them at the motel, but I can't miss this kind of event."

"C-Convenience store?"

Hideo dragged Kimi into a nearby convenience store. Kimi covered her face in ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠even more shame at the clerk's jaw-dropping reaction to her entrance.

"Let's see... um... where is it? I've never looked for it on purpose, so I don't know where they put it... Hey, Kimi. Go get some condoms and pay for them."

"C-Condoms?! Why?!"

"Just shut up and hurry. This is for your fashion too."

For your fashion.

With just these words, Kimi can't do anything anymore. She's a helpless doll.

Kimi paid for condoms that she had never bought in her life for Hideo.

"I wonder if one pack will be enough~ Well, it's not for contraception anyway, so that should be enough. Huhihihit."

Kimi paid, turning her back on Hideo, who was laughing as if he was having so much fun.

"T-This... h-how much... is it?"

"E-Er... th-that'll be... 2500 yen..."

The clerk tried to maintain a poker face in order to fulfill his duty as a clerk as much as possible. But even so, he couldn't help but let his gaze dance all over Kimi's body. He can't help it, he's a man. It's Kimi who's wearing this perverted outfit...

Kimi quickly finished the card payment and came out of the convenience store with Hideo. Her face felt like it was burning with shame.

"Ah, I really wanted to do this at least once. Asking you to buy condoms. Even though I know they're available at the motel. It stimulates a sense of depravity. That clerk is definitely going to go home and jerk off while imagining your body, you know? I know it."

"Y-You said it was... for fashion... you piece of trash..."

Kimi was now almost crying as she complained to Hideo.

But so what? She's not allowed to take any revenge on Hideo anyway.

Hideo grinned and ogled Kimi's luscious body. Thinking about eating this fresh body made his dick hard.

'But this time, I'll "specially" fuck you at the motel. I did it on the street last time, so you're lucky compared to that, Kimi~'

That's what Hideo was thinking, but he was wrong. Kimi was a very unlucky woman. Timing-wise.

"Uh... hey, could you be... Kimi?"

"Heup...."

The blood drained from Kimi's reddened complexion. Her cold complexion and panic-stricken eyes already resembled a corpse.

'Oho?'

When I looked to see who called Kimi's name, it was a gyaru gang that looked just as empty-headed as Kimi. Judging by their looks, they must be friends or something with Kimi.

The gyaru gang seemed shocked that their friend (?) was parading around in the street in a prostitute-like outfit they had never seen before, and asked with a dumbfounded expression.

"Y-You, what happened to you? And why are you dressed like that? You... you, are you really Kimi? You are Kimi... right?"

"Ugh... ugh... N-No, I mean..."

Kimi was in a panic and couldn't say anything properly. It's pitiful to just watch this terrible sight, so I decided to give her some advice.

"Hey, act confident. Fashion is confidence, you know? Smile shamelessly."

At Hideo's advice, Kimi twisted the corners of her mouth as if possessed, giving the most awkward smile in the world.

"A-Ah, hey, guys, hello? W-What brings you here?"

It's no good. She's trying to feign composure somehow, but even that isn't going well. No matter what she does, she can't help but sound like she's reading from a textbook. It's dangerous. She feels like she's about to cry.

"No, what brings us here... you..."

It seems that her friends are also at a loss for words.

It's absurd to praise this crazy outfit, but it's also difficult to criticize a friend who's dressed like a prostitute in the middle of the street. The fact that they're friends is also a problem, but in the first place, making a fuss in front of many people itself felt like it would lower their own dignity by associating them with Kimi.

Hideo threw a weight into this accidentally created balance of silence.

"Hihihit, you guys are Kimi's friends? I can tell just by looking. You're wearing clothes that are just as old-fashioned as Kimi was a little while ago. In comparison, our Kimi is very cool, right? She's wearing slutty clothes that are just right for her, right? That's what fashion is."

"W-What, who are you?"

Kimi's friends reacted sharply to Hideo, who suddenly jumped in and spouted nonsense. It's only natural since Hideo was the one who started the fight. In the first place, Hideo's dirty appearance and way of speaking would also contribute greatly to their wariness.

"Kimi was wearing clothes that only stupid gyarus like you would wear until just a little while ago, you know? So I gave her some special! advice. And this is the result. How is it, isn't it really cool?"

"W-What? So Kimi, you're in that shape and form because you did what this dirty pig told you to do? What the hell!"

Her friend questioned Kimi as if she couldn't believe it. Kimi shook her pupils as if they were convulsing and couldn't say anything. Her friends' gang, frustrated with Kimi, shouted.

"Hey! Aren't you ashamed of being dressed like a slut because you listened to that pig?"

Almost automatically, Kimi shouted.

"I-I'm not ashamed!"

Kimi herself was surprised by those words. She's not ashamed? Of this crazy outfit.

But she's not ashamed. She must not be ashamed.

"U-Until just recently, I was wearing really old-fashioned clothes, right? L-Like your clothes! So! So... e-even if it's the words of a pig, if it's proper fashion advice, th-then of course... I th-thought I should listen..."

Her friends' faces became even more rotten. A face that had lost all the affection they had for their friend.

Hideo doesn't know even an iota about women's hearts, but he knows how important it is for girls in their prime to belong to their own gang. It's fun to watch them shatter their relationship with such a gang on their own.

How funny this crying face is.

"Hihit, you guys heard? She said your outfits are so old-fashioned that she can't stand to look at them. Ah, if you want, I can give you advice too? I don't mind doing it for free. Of course, you'll have to pay for the clothes yourself."

"You're full of shit."

"Kimi was this kind of person. I'm completely disappointed."

"I don't know if she's a pervert or just empty-headed... either way, she's not on our level."

"I told you from the beginning. I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠had a bad feeling about her."

The gang cruelly threw out one word at a time and turned their backs on Kimi without regret. They don't think that Kimi might have some kind of circumstances, or that she might be threatened by Hideo. Because they don't have enough interest in the first place to go to the trouble of digging into such circumstances.

"Ah, they're gone. Well, those bitches who dress like that are not suitable for a cunt slut like you anyway. Their clothes are old-fashioned, right?"

"...................."

Kimi couldn't say anything and looked up at the empty sky with a vacant expression.

Could this be the final blow to her mentality, unexpectedly? Hideo couldn't understand it well, but... humans are delicate. No one knows how they'll break down.

Well, that's that.

"Now, let's hurry to the motel. There's still some finishing work left. Ah, you know you have to pay for the motel with your own money, right?"