The Pink Haro

Shopping was actually a very exhausting thing.

Especially when shopping with three girls who were about to go stir-crazy from being cooped up.

Whether it was Lacus or Flay, the halos around them might have been dazzling, but that did not change the fact that they were girls.

Led by the three of them.

Noer and the other two had gone from being indifferent at first to surprised, bewildered, terrified—and finally dead-eyed.

"How many stores has this been?"

Noer sat on a sofa outside the shop reserved for men to rest, his gaze drifting toward Lacus, who was still full of energy.

"I don't remember."

Athrun had also lost the vigilance he had shown when they first arrived.

Kira did not even have the energy to make conversation anymore.

"Women really are a mysterious species—"

Watching the clothing store attendants trailing behind the three girls, Noer silently swore that there would be no next time. Whoever asked him to go shopping with women again in the future would be beaten to death on the spot.

Going shopping with girls really was not something a human should have to do.

Even Lacus was no exception.

At first, Noer had been fairly interested. After all, both Lacus and Flay were goddess-level beauties, and watching them change into different outfits had been quite pleasing to the eye.

Even Meyrin Hawke was a very pretty girl.

But no matter how pleasing the sight was, his legs could not take it.

They had shopped from morning until afternoon. Other than the fifteen minutes spent eating, they had been weaving back and forth between stores the entire time.

If they were not looking at clothes, they were looking at shoes. If not that, then accessories, cosmetics, handbags—

Honestly, accompanying Lacus and the others on a shopping