Black Seele's sudden action caught Seele off guard. It was not until Black Seele crouched down and, like a "wife," grabbed Seele's foot to help her take off her shoes that Seele hesitantly tried to stop her. "I'll do it myself... Don't act like I can't even put on my own shoes!"
"Don't move around. Be good, Seele... understand? Isn't it only natural for a girlfriend to do these things?"
Black Seele stopped Seele outright, took off the little leather shoe on her foot, then picked up a sandal and carefully helped Seele put it on.
Faced with the assertiveness of this other self, Seele said nothing more and simply let her fuss over her feet.
But... she was clearly wearing white stockings, yet for some reason—perhaps it was just an illusion—when Black Seele's cool, slender fingers and soft, pale palm touched her foot, Seele could not help but shiver.
Yet beneath that chill was a trace of warmth. The warmth made her heart feel as though it had been soaked in hot water, filling her with a comfort that reached straight into her heart. When she saw those delicate hands suddenly tickle the sole of her stocking-clad foot as if teasing her, Seele instinctively lifted her foot.
As a result... by accident... her toes seemed to touch the lips of this other "self." Seele froze slightly, then opened her mouth, a little worried.
But... Black Seele said nothing. She merely held Seele's delicate foot and shot her a look.
"Done!"
Black Seele set down Seele's foot and nodded in satisfaction. It really did look beautiful on Seele.
"Then I'll take this pair!"
Seele felt a little strange, but she made the decision right away.
Time passed quickly while they shopped. In the blink of an eye, two hours