Anjing Zhen had already been somewhat stunned by Kitasan Black's appearance. After turning around twice, Kitasan Black scratched her head, looked over expectantly, and grinned foolishly.
"If I really get to take this home... Trainer, do you think I could ask Emperor if I can use this outfit as my Victory Outfit?"
Anjing Zhen snapped back to his senses. "Victory Outfit...?"
"Yeah." Kitasan Black nodded and turned halfway around again, the gold ornaments on her body jingling softly. "Because it looks really good. You said it looked good too, Trainer, so it'd definitely look great if I wore it in a race."
"Well... you can try asking Emperor."
After thinking it over, Anjing Zhen spread his hands. "I'm not very familiar with the Victory Outfit side of things either, but if we really decide to use this style for the design, I can help you write an application or something."
"Mhm, mhm! Then it's a deal, Trainer!"
After nodding vigorously, Kitasan Black happily spun around a few more times before curiously looking around Anjing Zhen's room.
She quickly spotted the computer, laptop, and papers laid out in the living room. She shot him a reproachful glance.
"Just as I thought. You told Little Anzu and me to go rest, then came here to secretly work by yourself... Honestly, Trainer, you need to rest properly too."
Anjing Zhen felt there was nothing wrong with his work habits. Besides, he had planned to sleep once he finished up.
Yet hearing Kitasan Black say that made him feel oddly guilty for some reason.
"Ahem... I was actually about to rest. I'm just a little ways from finishing the initial review."
After explaining, he rubbed his nose and headed toward the computer. "What about you? Aren't you sleepy anymore? Or are you going to