"So, I won?"
"Tch, I lost."
Mira was delighted. Jenny's reluctant yet forced expression of defeat was simply too amusing.
"Now then, time for your punishment."
"P-Punishment? You never said anything about that before!"
Mira looked as though it were only natural. "Since it was a match to determine a winner, how could there be no punishment? All right, don't move."
"..." Jenny watched Mira's hand reach toward her face and nervously shut her eyes.
Her frightened expression was rather adorable, and the audience could no longer bear to look away.
Mira curled her finger and flicked her forehead. Thump!
A red mark appeared on Jenny's forehead. She covered the spot that had been flicked. "That hurts!"
Imitating Rhode's tone from earlier, Mira said, "All right, the loser leaves the stage!"
"Damn it, I'll win next time!" Jenny stormed off. How dare Mira flick her forehead in public? Did she think she was a child?
Jenny swore that they would compete again someday. Then she would set an even more embarrassing wager and make Mirajane lose even more face!
"Sorry, I got carried away and held things up for so long," Mira said to Rhode.
"It's fine. We came out to have fun anyway, and this was pretty interesting."
Rhode felt that after getting to watch Mira's little fashion show, today had not been a loss.
(Jenny: Did I not take part?)
Mira looked around the overcrowded shop and suggested, "Should we go to another store?"
Rhode nodded. "Good idea."
The clothes and accessories Mira and Jenny had tried on earlier instantly became popular items, drawing a frantic rush from the young men and women.
By the time the manager and staff had finally gotten the situation under control and wanted to find Mira and Jenny, the two were already