The clothes Nanako and Mimiko were wearing were terribly worn. They were a reminder of the abuse the girls had suffered, so how could Chinatsu possibly let them keep wearing them?
There might not be anything that fit them at the Gojo Clan estate either, so after thinking it over, the quickest solution was still to buy something and wear it right away.
The designer clothing store Chinatsu led them into was actually one of the Gojo Clan's businesses in ordinary society. Most members of the clan bought their clothes here.
The instant Nanako and Mimiko entered the store, their eyes shrank to little dots, and they froze in place.
"B-big sis... this place might be a bit much..."
"Yeah, yeah, this is way too expensive..."
The two spoke timidly, not wanting Chinatsu to spend a fortune on them. But a single sentence from her-"It's fine. This is one of my family's businesses"-made their mouths pucker into tiny beaks.
Soon, the manager hurried out from the back room. The regular staff did not recognize Chinatsu, but someone in the manager's position did. She was, in a sense, halfway part of Jujutsu Society herself.
"Miss, how may we help you?"
As the manager politely asked, she noticed Nanako and Mimiko beside Chinatsu. Before Chinatsu could answer or explain, she had already pieced together most of the situation.
A professional smile appeared on her face. She simply raised her hands and clapped lightly, and several more sales assistants came out and gathered around Nanako and Mimiko.
"This way, please, you two~"
Still bewildered, Nanako and Mimiko were led into the fitting rooms one after the other, while Chinatsu and the manager began choosing clothes for them.
Strangely enough, Chinatsu herself did not enjoy shopping or anything of the sort. She found it