Ch. 5: Whatever... (MOON)
Medi: "Now, see for yourself."
Wearing the clothes Medi had designed, he pulled me in front of a mirror.
Medi: "Ah, beautiful. With skin like a goddess."
OO: "…"
He's looking at himself, and the dress, not me…
The situation was becoming a little more interesting and I let a small smile slip.
Medi: "However…"
OO: "Eh?"
As soon as I’d turned my head, Medi's hand had ripped off the clothes I was wearing.
OO: "!!!!"
I just barely grabbed the tip of the fabric and covered my front.
Medi: "P…please! Let go! I must also wear such beautiful clothes!"
W-what the heck is going on!?
Not quite sure what was happening, I stood there without opening my mouth.
Then, without saying a word, Medi again grabbed the cloth I was holding to conceal myself…
Medi: "Yes, beautiful. This is true art."
OO: "…"
Reflected in the mirror was Medi, wearing the original dress and striking a pose, and me, sitting on the floor.
What the…well…whatever…
While looking at his back, I let out a long sigh.
END