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“You’re right.” Melusin accepted this fact easily and continued the pursuit with the other three.
On the other side, upstairs is Miss Tsuru's workshop.
The petite spinning wheel fairy greeted everyone, "Hello everyone~ I'm Habertlot, Miss Crane's assistant. Would you like to order a custom-made outfit?"
"Can you order custom-made cosplay outfits?" Epsilon asked, getting straight to the point.
“Ah~” Habertlot gave her a knowing look: “Is it in preparation for the May comic convention? We have indeed had some students ordering things recently.”
Tiphon nodded: "The three of us want to order custom-made."
"Understood. Let's go inside and take some data. I'll go get myself a cup of tea."
With that, Habertrot led the three of them into the workshop.
Miss He was sitting in a chair reading design-related books and magazines when she saw the three of them enter and said "Welcome".
However, her attention was quickly and firmly drawn to it.
The interplay of red and blue, the pure beauty reflected, the unadorned appearance of jade—Miss He could not find any other words to describe her feelings besides being moved.
"What adorable children! No, I must restrain myself..."
Miss He suppressed the restless urge to push him away, trying to appear less out of control.
If I could design a set of stage costumes for the Twins and watch them shine on stage... just thinking about it would melt my heart.
"I need to order more than one piece of clothing. Is it still possible to do it in time?"
"It's the boy with black hair and gray eyes," he said.
[Skills "Charm of the Source (C)" and "Floral Splendor (A)" have been activated. The additional attribute "Charm (C)" is active.]
thump.
Miss He looked at the boy who had spoken, her heart pounding.
That was an even more fervent and unwavering devotion that defies description, even surpassing that of the two sisters.
He wanted more people to see his brilliance.
He wanted more people to call his name.
They wanted him to be the center of attention.
That's right, it's not love, but an uncontrollable passion!
"Of course there's enough time!" Miss He replied confidently.
Habertlot took out her notebook: "Let's start with one set at a time. What kind of cosplay outfits would you three like to order?"
Even before they came up here, Mochizuki and the other two had already decided what kind of clothes they wanted to order.
“Like this.” Ipsilon took out a reference diagram.
Yutaka Tsutsumi - Asuka (School Uniform Ver.);
Epsilon – Rei Ayanami (School Uniform ver.);
Mochizuki Oboro - Shinji Ikari (school uniform version).
“Neon Genesis Evangelion,” Habertrot nodded. “Some students wanted to have custom-made combat suits made of latex, but those are very unforgiving of body shape, so in the end they just ordered regular clothes like you guys.”
Miss Crane gave a strange laugh: "With your figures, you can definitely fill it out...hehehe..."
“No need. Considering factors like movement, school uniforms are more convenient.” Typhon shook his head and refused.
Ipsilon shared the same idea as her sister.
After taking the measurements, Habert Lotte quickly completed the order information for the three people.
Miss He turned to Mochizuki Oboro and asked, "What other clothes would you like to have custom-made?"
"The comic convention lasts for more than one day, so I plan to spend the rest of the time having fun with my friends."
Oboro Mochizuki asked, "Giorono, do you have any wig recommendations?"
Ms. Tsuru and Habertrot had handled many ACGN-related orders, so they were naturally familiar with this popular character.
“That mafia superstar from JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure? Not bad, your height fits the bill, not much taller.” Habertlot quickly jotted it down: “We’ll take care of the wig, no need to worry.”
After discussing materials and delivery time, the process moved on to the payment stage.
"The total cost is 0 QP," Ms. He said with a smile.
Habertrot immediately understood what her partner was going to do and revealed a playful expression.
"Payment as a model?" Typhon asked, guessing.
Miss Crane nodded.
Ipsilon made an X: "No, only my brother can look at me and my sister as he pleases."
"It wasn't you, it was him."
Miss Tsuru suggested, "As long as it's a legal and compliant performance, that will be fine. What do you think, Mochizuki?"
Based on the pricing, these four outfits won't be cheap.
For someone as shameless as Mochizuki Oboro, getting the costume after just one performance is practically free.
"My brother's going to perform?" Ipsilon's eyes lit up. "I want to see him!"
Miss Tsuru, who shared the same interest, nodded and said, "Right?"
“Performance, shining…” Tifeng was also very shaken, and his mind was already starting to imagine Mochizuki Oboro’s business-like smile.
Clearly, there is only one path facing Mochizuki Oboro.
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Chapter 112 O. Henry Style
Miss Crane's request didn't sound difficult.
The emphasis on "legal and compliant performances" suggests that the claims shouldn't be too outrageous.
Even for the sake of these four outfits, Mochizuki Oboro wouldn't mind giving a public performance.
"I don't have any particularly outstanding talents," Mochizuki Oboro asked. "Is that alright?"
Seeing that Mochizuki Oboro was inclined to agree, Miss Tsuru immediately nodded in affirmation: "No problem. Those things can be learned slowly, there's no need to rush."
"Understood. Let's do it that way."
And so, Mochizuki Oboro traded herself for four sets of clothing produced by Miss Tsuru's workshop.
After the three left, Miss Tsuru immediately revealed her true colors, her mind filled with thoughts of making her favorite idol shine on the top stage of Academy City.
Saliva was drooling down to his lips, almost dripping onto the ground.
As her partner, Habertrot was naturally very familiar with Miss Tsuru. Sitting in her chair, she asked, "You probably want him to perform more than once, right?"
“That’s right, but making the request to ‘become an idol!’ so abruptly is too daunting. Taking it one step at a time is perfectly acceptable…”
Entering a period of bursting inspiration, Miss Crane envisioned all sorts of performance costumes: "Purple and green? Sky blue? Or starlight? No, they all seem just right!"
Habertlot scratched his head: "Anyway, let's finish processing the orders we have on hand first."
On the other side of the 15th school district.
Inside a villa.
Upon receiving the call, Kama exclaimed in disbelief, "We're here to be your agents?!"
"Temporary! This is only temporary! We can talk about the rest later!" Miss Tsuru tried to soften Kama's tone: "How about we meet first, considering how long we've been working together?"
"Tsk."
Feeling deeply troubled, Kama could only reluctantly agree upon hearing this: "Let's make it clear beforehand, even if I'm acting as your manager, it'll only be this once."
“Hehehe,” Miss Crane said, not worried at all: “You’ll know once we meet.”
Medusa, who was sitting to the side editing videos overtime, sighed: "Miss Klein's request?"
After hanging up the phone, Kama lay helplessly on the sofa: "Yes. She said she met a very promising 'future idol' today, and she wouldn't be at peace even if she died if she didn't push him to the top."
“Him?” Medusa scoffed. “I thought Miss Klein’s madness was limited to female idols.”
"This is so troublesome, I don't want to work overtime." Kama entered a listless state.
……
Today's itinerary can't really be called a double date; it was just shopping together.
Even so, Ipsilon was very happy, while Typhon was not so enthusiastic.
She was supposed to have a pleasant date with her future boyfriend, but her sister suddenly interfered, making it really hard for her to be happy.
"Goodbye, brother~" Ipsilon waved and said.
"Goodbye," Mochizuki Oboro replied.
Looking at his younger sister who had already gone up to the dormitory building, Tifeng said with a resentful expression, "Make it up tomorrow."
How to fix it?
"Pay less attention to the lecture and more attention to me." Tifeng reached out and gently pinched Mochizuki Ryou's waist: "Otherwise I'll get angry and ignore you all day."
"I'll paint a picture for you." Mochizuki Oboro asked, "Would that be enough compensation?"
Typhon then smiled and said, "Yes. But you can only draw me."
It's annoying enough that she stole my sister tonight, Typhon doesn't want to see her in the painting tomorrow.
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Tiphon: 49%
[Epsilon: 65%]
After escorting the two back to their dormitory, Mochizuki Oboro prepared to turn and leave.
However, after walking only a few steps, he ran into an old acquaintance.
Eri let out a "Whoa": "Give it away?"
"Typhon and Ipsilon. Did you go out alone?" Mochizuki Oboro asked.
"Just wandering around out of boredom. But you're really something, you've already won over the transfer student sisters in less than a month since school started, and a whole bunch of pretty girls are interested in you too."
Eri looked at him with a teasing gaze: "Could it be that I'll be able to see my nephew and niece when I go to university?"
Oboro Mochizuki did not answer directly: "Professor Leonardo da Vinci mentioned that although the lifespan of a Servant will not be shortened by the passage of time and they will have an appearance that will hardly age, there is a price to pay."
“That means it’s almost impossible to have children,” Eri said. “How great is that? We don’t have to take any special precautions anymore. We can just let loose and have fun.”
This level of dialogue might be a bit too direct for most people, but it's nothing special between Mochizuki Oboro and Erise.
After all, they've known each other since childhood, and they've said and seen everything they should and shouldn't have said, so the sense of shame between them is practically zero.
"Are you going to the anime convention during the May Day holiday?" Mochizuki Oboro asked proactively. "I'll be going for a couple of days."
"May Day..." Eri Se revealed a mysterious smile: "I'm not going. But I've prepared a surprise for you, so you don't need to thank me too much."
From that expression, it's clear that Eri Se isn't up to any good.
"Thank you so much for your kindness."
Since Eri dared to give such a long notice in advance, it proves that Mochizuki Oboro had no way to avoid it beforehand.
It's better to just ignore it and continue focusing on your own things.
"You're welcome, it's what I should do."
After a brief chat, the two went back to their respective dormitories.
……
In male dormitories, it is very common to go shirtless after showering.
The same applies to dormitory 514.
Charlemagne was chewing on a strawberry-flavored Pocky stick, and instead of holding Yu-Gi-Oh! cards as usual, he was clutching a playing card.