Shopping

The Kiyashi Ward Shopping Mall is located at the forefront of fashion in Shibuya Ward and is known for having the most shops. It offers a wide variety of goods suitable for all body types, from young people to the elderly, and from humans to animals. Even Shoji like the Ojiro and the shoji with multiple pairs of Dupli-Arms can easily find suitable clothes here.

"It's huge! No wonder it's the Kiyashi Ward Shopping Mall!" Uraraka looked around excitedly, like a child visiting an amusement park for the first time.

Uraraka's hometown is in Mie Prefecture. Apart from going to school, she usually lives alone in her rented house and has never been to a shopping center like this before.

"Hehehe, there are so many girls dressed so scantily here!" Minoru Mineta grabbed Kaminari's pant leg and exclaimed excitedly, "Kaminari, look! That girl in shorts has amazing long legs!"

Kirishima waved to the group of people waving at them, then, with a twitching eye and a helpless expression, said, "Hey, Mineta, can't you be a little more reserved? We're representing U.A. High School, after all."

Perhaps it was the lingering fame from the Sports Festival, but when their large group appeared, they quickly attracted the attention of some people, who excitedly shouted things like "All Might," "Psultra," and "Discharge Boy."

"Ahem." Iida coughed twice and said seriously, "That's right! Mineta -kun, our every action represents the school, and we cannot tarnish its reputation."

"I know!" Minoru Mineta said dejectedly, then his eyes started to dart around. "I wonder if we can buy lock-picking tools and small drills here?"

Kaminari also spoke up, "Ah, I need to buy outdoor shoes, and maybe some clothes too."

"I also want to buy a big rolling suitcase," Kyoka Jiro said.

Everyone except Todoroki, who was absent due to other Bakugo, and Bakugo, who showed no interest in the shopping trip, was present and eager to embark on a major shopping spree.

"Since everyone wants to buy different things, let's split up and call it a day," Jilan said, glancing at the time. "It's 1 p. m. now. We'll meet back here at 4 p. m."

Everyone nodded in agreement, "No objections!"

Upon hearing Jilan's words, the students scattered in a flurry, some going alone and others in groups.

Yaoyorozu looked at Jilan and was about to speak when the image of the magazine she had seen at home suddenly flashed into her mind. Her face flushed and her heart pounded. She grabbed Jiro's arm and left.

Jilan didn't mind. He opened the notepad on his phone and prepared to leave alone. He listed the things he wanted to buy in the notepad. Just as he was walking towards a shop with his head down, a short-sleeved dress suddenly blocked his way.

"Jilan, let's go together!" Toru Hagakure said excitedly.

"The two of us?" Jilan asked, somewhat surprised. "You saw it in the magazine before, didn't you? Don't you want to avoid me?"

Jilan understood Yaoyorozu and Ashido's feelings quite well. When a girl sees such impactful images, she'll definitely try her best to stay away from those kinds of guys. Otherwise, would she be discussing those sexy bodies in magazines with a smile on her face?

"Well, isn't it normal for guys to be lecherous? I've been looked at like that countless times already," Hagakure said nonchalantly.

"Well, for Hagakure, whose body is often exposed, this is indeed not a big deal."

"Jilan, let's go shopping together!" Toru Hagakure hooked his arm around Jilan's from behind and said with a grin, "If I'm alone, it'll be hard to have a good conversation with the shopkeepers, and these passersby won't bother to avoid me when I 'Invisibility, right?"

Jilan felt something elastic pressed against her body. After a two-second silence, she subtly pulled Hagakure's arm off her own.

Jilan said calmly, "If you don't mind, I have no objection."

"Then it's settled!" Toru Hagakure walked ahead, pointed to a swimsuit shop, and said with a smile, "Jilan, that's our first stop!"

Toru Hagakure chose to buy a swimsuit, Jilan naturally couldn't just wait there, so she turned around and went straight next door to buy a summer swimsuit.

Seeing Jilan place a pair of baggy shorts and a floral shirt, the kind of clothes often seen at the beach, on the counter, the cashier blushed slightly and asked with a hint of regret, "Um, sir, wouldn't you like to try them on first? This kind of clothing might not suit your style."

Generally, these kinds of floral shirts are bought by middle-aged men. A handsome guy like Jilan, in the cashier's opinion, should have clothes that suit him better. If this customer wanted a recommendation, she was even willing to help him try them on herself.

The cashier was fairly attractive; to most people, she was the mature and beautiful type, the kind of woman who would attract the attention of many young men. However...

"No need, just wrap it up for me." Jilan calmly shook her head, looking at the cashier whose hands were covered in cosmetics, a barely perceptible hint of disgust appearing in her eyes.

After leaving that store, Jilan browsed through a few more shops, buying some sunscreen and daily necessities before heading to the women's lingerie store where Toru Hagakure was selecting clothes. Looking at the somewhat eerie white swimsuit floating in the air in front of the fitting room mirror, Jilan approached the sales clerk and asked, "Hello, miss, has that person finished choosing?"

"Are you referring to the invisible lady? She seems to be waiting for you and hasn't made a decision yet," the saleswoman said politely. Although she was somewhat surprised to see the Invisibility woman for the first time, she maintained excellent professionalism and didn't show any impropriety.

"Jilan, look! How do I look in this swimsuit? Doesn't it make me look amazing?!" Toru Hagakure saw Jilan walking over and excitedly ran over to him, striking various poses.

Jilan really wanted to comment, but looking at the swimsuits that seemed to float up and down like stickers, she paused for two seconds and said, "Whatever makes you happy."

"That's such an irresponsible thing to say. Putting everything else aside, I'm very confident in my figure!" Toru Hagakure, puffing out his cheeks.

To be fair, if we only consider curves, Toru Hagakure's figure is indeed among the best in the class, completely on a different level from Jiro.

However, it's difficult for the average man to get excited just by relying on his brain without being able to see anything, except for Minoru Mineta, of course.

When talking with the other women in her class, Jilan found it hard not to notice their uniquely shaped hands, but when facing Toru Hagakure, she felt completely at peace, without any emotional fluctuations.

If Jilan suddenly loses control and wants to attack these girls, then Toru Hagakure will definitely be the safest one.

Jilan commented earnestly, "Hmm, the swimsuit is very beautiful, especially against your skin. It gives you an impulse to question the world, making you wonder if this is a trashy, Decay designed VR game."

"Jilan, what you said definitely wasn't a compliment!"

Jilan left the somewhat embarrassed and angry Toru Hagakure behind and walked to the second-floor railing, looking down. Countless scantily clad people were shopping, each with their own story; no one seemed to notice the passersby sitting to the side, sipping their drinks.

Jilan's eyes narrowed as she saw Midoriya sitting properly on a chair in front of the flower bed. Beside him, someone wearing a long-sleeved hooded jacket despite the sweltering heat had placed their hand on him.