After returning home and having lunch, Rita arranged a time and place with Iida Ayano. Seeing that there was still plenty of time, she first cleaned the room, then prepared the drawings she needed to bring along with Shiina Mashiro. Though it was said that they did it together, Rita had actually handled everything herself.
"You don't need to bring anything else. Just take the drawings," Rita instructed Shiro, lest she bring along a pile of unnecessary things.
Fortunately, unlike most girls, Shiro would never bring a whole bunch of things just because she was going out. At Rita's words, she softly hummed in acknowledgment and left all the useless things at home.
"Rita, which one?"
Whenever it was time to change clothes, Shiro would ask for Rita's opinion. At first, Rita found it a little boring. She only took care of her out of habit as a maid, but before long, she found the fun in it.
Rita had completely treated Shiro like an SD doll, dressing her according to her own tastes from the inside out—from panties to coats. No matter what clothes Rita chose, Shiro would put them on without a word of complaint. Gradually, Rita found a sense of satisfaction in it and came to regard dressing Shiro as a pleasure.
"This one, this one, and this one."
Rita eagerly picked through Shiro's pile of clothes: pure white lace-trimmed panties, white lingerie with a touch of sensual allure, a short-sleeved pale blue dress, and a pair of slightly sheer white ankle socks.
"That's all. Put them on."
She tossed the items to Shiro and watched the girl sit on the bed, unhurriedly putting on her clothes.
Of course, Rita helped from time to time as well, pulling on her socks and fastening her buttons. Occasionally, her