"You too...? Can't you pick out your own swimsuit?"
Asaba Kotone felt a little helpless. He suddenly had the feeling that he had become nothing more than a tool.
"What? You just helped all of them pick out their swimsuits, but now that it's my turn, you won't?"
Kirisū Yuki immediately grew unhappy, planting both hands on her hips as she complained.
"...Forget it. Whatever you want."
Asaba Kotone couldn't be bothered to argue with Kirisū Yuki.
"That's more like it!"
The corners of Kirisū Yuki's mouth lifted slightly. Although this guy was terrifyingly powerful, he had a good temper and didn't lose it easily. Otherwise, she wouldn't have dared to act so casually around him.
Besides, that was exactly what she liked about Asaba Kotone.
Meanwhile, from the female shop assistants' perspective...
Another new girl had appeared, and she seemed pretty close to that male customer too.
This made the shop assistants even more certain that this male customer was an absolutely peerless scumbag!
Still, the customer was king, after all.
Besides, this male customer had brought so many girls and bought so many swimsuits that he had boosted their sales considerably. They still had to thank this peerless scumbag.
Afterward, Kirisū Yuki chose a white one-piece swimsuit, which wasn't as revealing as the bikinis Reze, Makima, and the others had chosen.
In fact, she was very aware of her own limitations. She knew her figure couldn't compare to theirs. Wouldn't wearing a bikini just like them be asking for humiliation?
"How pitiful! Want me to lend you a couple of goodies?"
Power spoke up as she looked at Kirisū Yuki's barren chest.
She had said the same thing to Pingcui earlier, only for Pingcui to get so angry that she wanted to fight her.
A vein immediately bulged