Shiro stepped out of the dressing room and the girls’ eyes sparkled at the dress on him.
“It’s like the outfit was made for you.” Riruru commented.
“The blue goes so well with your blonde hair.” Yuri complimented.
“Thank you.” Shiro whispered.
“Let’s fix your hair and then the rest is settled.” Riruru added,
They sat Shiro down as one of their cosplayer friends gathered Shiro’s hair into a twin pigtail and applied makeup on his face.
The makeup made Shiro appear younger and cuter as the girls swooned over him.
“I’ve never seen anyone this cute and innocent after Dark-star.” Another cosplayer gushed.
Shiro squirmed at the comment. He wasn’t a girl and the word cute shouldn’t describe a male, but he said nothing, clenching the blue gown.
He looked at his white shoes as the girls chattered before silence.
He lifted his gaze.