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8:21 AM
Haruki was preparing. After taking a shower, he wiped his body and checked in the mirror. Heading to his wardrobe, he opened it and chose a simple but stylish outfit for the date: a fitted dark gray t-shirt and a slim black jeans.
A casual but put-together look perfect for a first date.
He sprayed a light men's cologne and headed to his desk and check his wallet.
Alright, cash here, I have three cards ready. Oh... better not forget both of my phones. This old one is important.
Haruki smiled, seeing the same phone model he'd given Kyouko yesterday.
There are so many places I want to bring her. Maybe after breakfast at the cafe, we could go to the mall or see a movie.
And perhaps buy phone covers for our new phones. Knowing her, I'm sure she'd love a cute one.
He reached for his phone and messaged Kyouko on LINE.
Heading out soon. Is the address correct?
Haruki was about to put the phone in his sling bag when a reply came in.
Yes~ Don't get lost! (￣ω￣;)
Haruki chuckled. Heh... she's the one who always tends to get lost~
He shook his head and put everything inside his sling bag.
Wallet here, my old phone and new phone here, car key here.
I wonder if I forgot anything.
Haruki looked around, double-checked, and felt satisfied. He headed out of his room and called out.
"Mom! I'm going now! I'll be back in the evening."
The door of Kyouko's room opened, and Kyouko peeked out. "Drive carefully and don't be late coming home!"
"Yeah. I won't Mom." Haruki said, a smile playing on his lips while heading downstairs.
Kyouko closed her door and headed back to her dresser.
She opened it and saw her collection of clothes, most of which were her usual selections. They were beautiful and elegant, but nothing new. Many were from years ago, even before she gave birth to Haruki.
Kyouko exhaled softly, then shook her head and started choosing.
Mm... this one is good, but for a first date, it's better to wear something not too revealing.First impressions are important. I don't want to ruin his chance to practice proper dating etiquette by dressing inappropriately.
Besides, Haruki already mentioned he doesn't like me wearing anything revealing when we go out. If I do that, Haruki might just give up on this roleplay entirely, thinking I'm not taking it seriously.
Mou! But I can't decide which blouse I should wear?
The long-sleeve one? It's elegant but might be too warm for summer. The short-sleeve one is cute, but is it too casual?
Why am I suddenly feeling so excited? It's just roleplay... right?
Kyouko glanced up at the clock. 8:49 AM.
Ehhh!? I should be ready since Haruki will be "arriving" soon. I can't be late!
Kyouko wore the blouse and chose a flowing skirt that fell just below her knees, the fabric swaying gracefully with her movements. She tucked the long blouse into the skirt's waistband, then rolled up the sleeves and buttoned the cuffs at her wrists.
Hmm? Oh? Kyouko smiled. I can't believe I still fit easily into this skirt~
She turned in a slow circle in front of the full-length mirror, watching how the skirt flared out around her legs. The fabric swirled beautifully, showing off her narrow waist and the gentle curve of her hips.
She tied her hair into a high ponytail, letting a few soft strands frame her face, then added a touch of clear lip gloss to her full lips. She puckered her lips in front of the mirror, checking the effect.
She put both phones into her small handbag, then checked her wallet. Inside was the grocery money Haruki had told her to keep.
Hmm... the money that was supposed to be used for groceries before, Haruki said I should just keep it.
But does he have enough money for this date? He mentioned he works a part-time job...
She reached for the glasses she wore as "Kyouko, the girl from the library" and put them on. Then she sprayed a light, feminine perfume on her wrists and neck, inhaling the delicate floral scent.
Mm... I think I'm ready~
She adjusted the strap of her handbag over her shoulder, then checked her reflection one last time. A small, excited smile touched her lips as she smoothed her skirt and adjusted her glasses.
She headed downstairs, moving gracefully and ensuring everything was turned off. She checked the AC, the fans, then went to the kitchen to make sure the stove was completely off and the refrigerator door was properly closed.
After making sure everything was secure, she headed toward the doorway.
She glanced at the shoes by the entrance.
Ah! These are cute! Kyouko was excited at the sight of her fluffy bunny slippers before pausing.
No... Haruki will be mad if I wear these. She smiled and noticed a new box placed neatly by the door with a note: Wear this.
Hmm? What is this?
She opened it and saw a stunning pair of black platform sandals with thick, stable block heels that rose about 6 inches. The straps were delicate and intricate, woven in a crisscross pattern that would look stunning against her skin. The heels were sleek and sophisticated, the kind of shoes she'd admired in magazines but never thought she'd own.
Eh? Isn't this expensive!!!? Did Haruki buy this for me?
And not to mention, this is 6 inches high!
Mou! What does he think I am? Some young girl who can walk in these all day?
I'll probably trip and fall before we even get to the cafe!
But... they are beautiful...
She bit her lower lip, a mix of annoyance and delight on her face as she slipped them on.
They fit perfectly, hugging her feet securely without pinching. When she stood, the height made her feel elegant and taller.
They're... actually comfortable.
Kyouko tried to walk a bit but wobbled unsteadily, grabbing the wall for support.
Mou! This is hard to walk in!
Kyouko put both hands on her hips and puckered her lips.
Does Haruki have a fetish for girls who wear high heels?
She bit her lower lip.
No... I'm sure he wants me to wear these because he's teasing me about my height again. He probably thinks it's funny to see me struggling in these ridiculous things.
She sat back on the doorway bench and was about to remove the heels when her old phone suddenly rang.
She reached for her old phone and checked the incoming message.
Mom... if you don't wear those, we cancel this whole idea of practice~
Nggh! He's using this as blackmail! That cheeky boy!
Kyouko huffed, her cheeks puffing out in frustration. She glanced at the beautiful heels, then at her comfortable slippers, then back at the message.
She typed a quick reply.
Fine! I'll wear them. But if I fall and break my ankle, it's your fault!
She stood up again, more carefully this time, holding onto the wall as she practiced walking in small steps. After a few minutes, she found her balance, the thick block heels surprisingly stable despite their height.
Hmm... maybe I can do this after all.
She took a few more confident steps, her skirt swaying gracefully with her movements. The heels made her legs look longer and more elegant.
She glanced down at the heels.
They're beautiful~
Mm... I think I can wear these for today~
She took a deep breath, smoothed her skirt, and opened the front door.
( End Of Chapter )