A Day of Shopping

"Move aside!"

Without giving Yaoyorozu any face, her mother shoved her aside, took out her spare key, and clicked the door open.

Inside the room, the bulging lump beneath the blanket on the huge bed in the distance made her expression change slightly. She shot her daughter a vicious glare, strode over, and barked at the blanket, "Get out here!"

The blanket did not move, as though nobody was beneath it. But Mother knew that blanket was not particularly thick. If there were nothing underneath, it could not possibly have bulged up like that.

"Get out here! Sneaking around under the blanket without even daring to show your face—what kind of man does that make you?"

"Um... Mom."

Just as Yaoyorozu was about to speak, her mother shouted at her, "Shut up! You've really done it this time, bringing a man home behind my back and even hiding it from me."

With that, she faced the lump beneath the blanket again and issued her final ultimatum. "If you don't come out, I'm lifting this blanket. Five, four, three, two, one..."

Whoosh~~

She yanked hard, pulling one side of the bundled blanket away, and a head of light beige hair came into view.

"Mm?"

A dazed, adorable little head lifted in confusion, rubbing her sleepy eyes as well. "Who are you?"

Momo Yaoyorozu's mother froze.

Especially when she saw the exposed, rounded shoulders and the snow-white naked body, her expression became one of utter disbelief.

"Ya... Yaoyorozu, you..."

She had thought her daughter had merely hidden a boy in her room. But now, she had hidden a girl at home instead, and she was completely naked, without a stitch of clothing... No, wait. There seemed to be thin white stockings on the little feet sticking out from under the blanket, with flesh color faintly showing through. They were very cute.

And scattered beside the bed was what was clearly an unfamiliar student sailor uniform skirt.

"This is even worse! You're even playing with uniforms now?"

"Mom, you..."

"No need to explain." Yaoyorozu's mother was heartbroken. "I thought you only liked men, but you're being this blatant, bringing a girl into your room and even taking off her clothes. You, you..."

"No, it's not like that..."

This was bad.

Yaoyorozu was panicking like crazy.

Mashiro Shiina gave a lazy yawn and asked softly, "Is it morning already?"

"No." Yaoyorozu's mother was in a terrible mood. Although the girl before her was truly adorable, if Yaoyorozu had become that kind of person, then as her mother, she would be especially heartbroken and regretful.

"Did Yaoyorozu bring you home? She didn't make you do anything, did she?" Mother asked as calmly as she could.

"Mmm..." Mashiro Shiina answered lazily. "The first time I did that kind of thing with Yaoyorozu, I was very happy."

"..."

Mother's chest tightened as she viciously turned her head. "My dear daughter, what else do you have to say?"

"Mom, it's not like that, I..."

"Shut the hell up! I won't believe anything you say anymore. The evidence is right in front of me!"

She grabbed Yaoyorozu by the shoulder and dragged her toward the door. "Today, we're going to get this straight. Such a pure, innocent girl, and you brought her home like this—it's too much. You even took off her clothes. You... You'd have been better off bringing a boy home."

By the time the two of them had walked out the door, Mashiro Shiina finally yawned, hugged the blanket again, and curled into a ball as she muttered to herself, "The first time I drew with Yaoyorozu, I was very happy."

At that moment, Su Lin at home wanted nothing more than to smash his head into a block of tofu and die.

"Ahhh, why did I say something like that?"

Mashiro's avatar was cursed.

Even though he had tried desperately to restrain himself, everything had still become a complete mess. Although Yaoyorozu's mother had been the one misunderstanding and imagining things from beginning to end, Mashiro's own words had admittedly been a little misleading too.

After an unknown amount of time, a thoroughly depressed Yaoyorozu returned to the room where Mashiro was.

"Su Lin, how much longer are you going to sleep?"

Mashiro woke up groggily and said apologetically, "Sorry. Whenever I use this body, my brain short-circuits. Are you... okay?"

"Not okay... Anyway, no explanation worked. My mom has already decided I'm a hentai, the kind who forcibly lures girls home and ** them. You get it, right? It's all your fault. Why did you take... take off your clothes?"

"Because it was hot... When it's hot, shouldn't you take off your clothes?"

"Huh? Forget it, forget it. I can't be bothered to argue with you. Hurry up and put your clothes on."

So Mashiro-chan could only slowly climb up, pick up the white shirt, and drape it over herself without buttoning it. The area from between her breasts down to the middle of her stomach was completely exposed.

"Pwahhh! Put your clothes on properly! Can you even go outside dressed like that?"

Momo Yaoyorozu was practically breaking down.

Mashiro merely asked in confusion, "Is this not okay?"

"You... Forget it. I'll dress you."

The furious Vice President Yaoyorozu could no longer be bothered to show any respect for the class president. She walked over, shoved Mashiro Shiina onto the bed, then picked up the stocking that had fallen onto it and helped her put it on.

A Day of Shopping

Having a girl put stockings on her like this was really a little embarrassing.

But perhaps because it was Mashiro, her expression barely changed. She merely closed her eyes calmly, like an adorable doll, allowing the other girl to slowly dress her in the skirt and stockings.

Outside the bedroom door, Mother's heart twitched slightly when she saw her daughter kneeling on the floor and putting stockings on a girl.

Soon, Yaoyorozu finished putting on the stockings and short skirt, then sighed. "Get up. I'll help you put on your clothes."

So Mashiro-chan could only stand up, spread her arms, and leave her upper body to Yaoyorozu as well.

"Um..." Seeing how embarrassed the other girl looked, Mashiro said softly, "I only need to dismiss the avatar. I don't need to walk home, and... you can keep these clothes as a gift."

Yaoyorozu clenched her fist.

"What do you take me for? Who wants your clothes?"

She felt like she was dealing with a slow-witted giant baby. In any case, today she had seen another side of Su Lin.

"Anyway, I absolutely won't tell anyone about what happened tonight, so don't worry."

Once Mashiro was fully dressed, Yaoyorozu raised her hand toward Mashiro's head. In the end, she did not bring it down, merely gently patting the top of her head instead. "You've completely ruined my image in my mom's eyes."

"Sorry," Mashiro replied flatly.

"You don't need to apologize."

The two chatted for a while before Su Lin dismissed the avatar from afar, then wordlessly made himself a cup of tea.

At the same time, Yukino was training at Seaside Park.

After barely lifting a refrigerator from the garbage pile with one hand—a refrigerator marked with its weight—she confirmed that her strength had reached three hundred kilograms.

Although three hundred kilograms was not very heavy, and some larger cars could weigh over a hundred tons, the contact area was small and the pressure was enormous. Considering how petite this body was, an ordinary steel plate could be punched through with a single blow.

"I have to keep working hard today too. Hah!"

Bang~~

With one kick, the damaged car before her was sent flying nearly half a meter.

A sharp protruding section on it viciously pierced through Yukino's leg.

She immediately crouched down and yanked hard, pulling the entire metal spike out.

"How depressing. If I don't kick sharp things now, I won't even get hurt."

Not being able to get hurt was so frustrating.

Just like that, the day quickly passed.

The next day, Muye District Shopping Center.

When Yaoyorozu saw Yukino standing in front of a store with a shoulder bag slung over her, she gave a dry cough and approached awkwardly.

"Su Lin-chan, um..."

"What is it?" Yukino turned around. Upon seeing her, she also looked a little awkward. "About yesterday..."

"It's fine. I finally explained things to my mom, and she actually likes you quite a bit. Anyway, the next time you come to my house... you don't have to sneak around like that."

"Is that so?" Yukino frowned slightly.

After thinking about it, she said helplessly, "Whenever I use that avatar, my thought process gets especially abnormal. Anyway, I'll need you to take good care of me."

"No problem, no problem!" Yaoyorozu waved her hands repeatedly.

Class A's students soon all arrived, and their long-awaited shopping trip began.

Because of the ten million Yaoyorozu had given her, Yukino spent money far more freely. She bought many things that were not available at home, then had specialists deliver them to her house.

Of course, considering certain possibilities, he also needed to buy a few swimsuits for himself.

"It feels like I might need quite a few."

One for the main body, one for Sora, one for Yukino, one for Mashiro...

Even if he did not plan on summoning the avatars, he still had to make the appropriate preparations.

"X's five minutes don't seem necessary. She disappears as soon as she takes off her clothes. But..."

She suddenly found herself full of fantasies about someone like X.

Powerful and beautiful women naturally possessed a fatal allure, and X, with Artoria's appearance—everything about her... was truly full of mystery to Su Lin.

If I could...

"Stop, stop, stop." Yukino abruptly shook her head, stopping her wild thoughts.

She entered a store and bought several relatively conservative swimsuits, then went into the sporting goods store across the way.

"Su Lin-chan?" A startled cry came from inside.

Seeing Izuku Midoriya choosing weighted wristbands, Yukino frowned. She could not be bothered to pay him any attention and instead walked over to the display case, intending to buy some for her main body too.

After all, the system had said that all growth gained through the main body's training would be absorbed by Yukino's avatar.

"Boss, give me fifteen kilograms of weights."

With her main body's physique, anything too heavy would definitely be unbearable. Even fifteen kilograms would probably be too much.

Watching Yukino quickly finish her purchase and leave without even acknowledging him, Midoriya looked a little depressed.

"Young man, do you like her?" The store owner smiled as he asked his customer. "If you do, go after her. You're so strong and handsome—what girl couldn't you win over?"

"No, that's not it. I don't like..." Midoriya hurriedly shook his head in fright.

"Don't be embarrassed. I was just like you back then. I liked a girl but never worked up the courage. And look at me now..." He pointed at his face. "I'm sixty and still fucking single."

"..."

After an awkward silence, Midoriya said helplessly, "Boss, you're overthinking it. She's a boy."

"Holy shit, a boy!" The owner slapped his thigh. "So that's your type? You've got my style from back then."

"..."

Yukino walked to a quiet spot, took out her phone, and checked the time. It was already ten o'clock.

"Shopping time really flies by."

When she looked up, she saw Izuku Midoriya emerge from the store without having bought anything, then run into Uraraka.

As they spoke, Uraraka-chan's face instantly turned bright red, and she ran away in embarrassment.

Yukino did not think much of it. But when her gaze shifted again, she noticed a tall, thin man in a black hoodie and sweatpants slowly walking through the crowd, heading straight for Midoriya.

"Tomura Shigaraki."

Yukino immediately tensed.

Considering the area was full of bystanders, she did not rashly step forward. Instead, she carefully left the scene.

"Midoriya is the protagonist, anyway. No matter what, it's unlikely anything will happen to him."

Yukino went off alone to browse elsewhere.