The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

but...

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Amemiya Yi carefully.

"Are you alone with Amamiya-san...?"

"Ah."

Seeing Amemiya Yi nodded, the girl's soft and tender eyes like a little animal brightened up a little.

For no apparent reason, I suddenly felt much more at ease.

......

"Woooo!!"

In the commercial street, a girl screamed.

"——No, not there, don't go in!"

The corner of Amamiya's mouth twitched slightly as she stood beside the girl. "Please don't make it sound like you're doing something weird by going into a clothing store."

“Oysters oysters oysters!”

Fujiwara Yuki hugged Amemiya Yi's arm and said tearfully, "If I go into a fashionable and kira-themed place like that by myself, I'll be evaporated and melted immediately! I'll die!"

"Look, it says on the door: Yuki and dogs are not allowed inside!"

"Where is it written?"

Amamiya couldn't help but ask, "How did Fujiwara buy clothes in the past?"

"I asked my mom and sister to buy it for me! And I also bought it online!" Fujiwara Yuki exclaimed, "I've never been to a clothing store alone!"

"You say it quite proudly."

Super NEET.

Amemiya Yi looked at her baggy and ill-fitting school uniform and probably understood the reason.

Her super brain told her that to deal with this kind of naughty kid, she should use her super strength and drag the person in directly.

But after thinking about it, she felt that such brutal means did not seem to suit her style, so she gently counseled:

"Everything has a first time. Just go in and give it a try. It'll be fine."

"I will...always be by your side."

"Always?"

Fujiwara Yuki puffed up her cheeks.

......

ps: There will be another update tonight.

They are also the second week: Chapter 204 Girl's Treasure

Yu Gongyi felt like she was taking care of a baby.

After some sweet talk and coaxing, using both firm and gentle tactics, the timid caterpillar mustered up some courage and stepped into the store to buy some new clothes.

As for why we had to come to the clothing store to help her overcome social anxiety?

Ms. Amemiya has her own set of opinions.

In her opinion, there is a strong connection between social anxiety and lack of self-confidence.

As for self-confidence, it sounds mysterious, but to be frank, it can be summed up in two words: appearance, wealth, power, and actions.

Being rich, good-looking, and having done something remarkable, as long as you have some connection with these things, you will naturally feel confident and superior.

It is not easy to make money, and it is also difficult to do great things. Therefore, if you want to make a person stand out, the easiest way is to dress up.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothing, and Buddha rely on gold.

Although a poor kid is still the same poor kid even if he wears a handmade suit worth tens of thousands of dollars, Cinderella becomes a princess when she puts on a beautiful dress and dances. It can be seen that this sentence has some truth to it.

However, having said that, Amamiya herself doesn't really care about dressing up, so she didn't plan to dress Miss Yatoshi as a Disney princess. She just planned to pick out a set of clothes that fit her first.

"Um..."

Standing in front of the clothes rack, Amamiya thought for a moment and picked out a pink and blue long skirt for the girl who was holding her arm tightly. It was a short-sleeved slim summer dress with a girlish vibe.

"Fujiwara-san, you should be aware of your height and measurements, right?" she turned around and asked.

Fujiwara Yuki blinked blankly, "I know your height..."

Miss Amemiya glanced at the female shopping guide who was watching with a smile on her face.

The salesgirl smiled and took out a tape measure.

“Oysters oysters oysters!”

Before Amemiya Yi could say anything, the girl's little head started shaking like a rattle, her face full of fear.

She didn't even dare to approach her classmates, let alone let strangers touch her body.

"How did you measure yourself during your physical exam in junior high school?"

"Well..."

The girl lowered her head and blushed softly as she whispered, "...Ask my family... for help..."

She is almost an adult, but she needs her family's help even to measure her body. Even Miss Caterpillar would feel ashamed.

Everyone in the Fujiwara family knew that their youngest daughter had been bullied in the past and had to miss half a year of school because of it, so they never asked anything of her and only hoped that she could grow up safely.

However, after that incident, Fujiwara's mother would help her with her studies every day, ask relatives and friends to give her music lessons, and find something for her to do so that she wouldn't just sit in a corner of the room and stare blankly as soon as she got home.

"Well," Miss Amamiya thought for a moment and said casually, "If you don't mind, I can actually help."

Of course, she was just joking.

Although it's not strange for girls to measure each other's size, Miss Youji is obviously a very introverted person who will have an epileptic seizure and get an electric shock if someone touches her lightly. This kind of abstract girl is unlikely to agree to physical contact with people other than her family.

There is no specific size, but it is not too troublesome. Just try a few pieces. If they are too big, switch to a smaller one, and if they are too small, switch to a larger one. It only takes a dozen minutes more.

However, unexpectedly... the girl nodded slightly.

"Ah."

“…”

Amamiya couldn't help but emphasize, "Fujiwara-san, I'm talking about... measuring the size."

"Ok, I know!"

Fujiwara Yuki recalled the book she had found last night called "One Hundred Things Girls Must Do Between Friends! 630 yen after tax!", which included a page titled "Have fun measuring each other's sizes!"

She read the book overnight and benefited a lot from it, and learned how girls and good friends get along with each other.

The author seems to be quite famous... What's the name that won't be a loli?

It’s so long, just call her a loli.

“As long as you don’t mind.”

Amamiya Yi's tone calmed down. She took out a soft tape measure from the treasure box in her schoolbag and went into the fitting room.

Fujiwara Yuki stood obediently in front of Amamiya Yi and stopped moving.

The size of girls' clothes depends mainly on shoulder width and chest circumference in addition to height and weight. The more data you have, the more accurate the selection will be.

Amemiya Yi did not use any force, but simply pressed the tool lightly on the girl's shoulder and measured it simply.

As for the others, the girl’s uniform was very loose and the measurement was not accurate, so she asked the other party to pull the clothes tighter to outline the shape.

He usually doesn't show off, but at this moment, you can see that the other person has a very generous mind, with fruitful results, which is very intuitive, big and attractive.

"Relax, stand up straight, and don't inhale."

Fujiwara Yuki did as she was told, but when the girl's small hands and tape measure gently moved around her body, her breathing became a little rapid, her face flushed a little, and her eyes were wet and a little blurry.

"Um..."

Faced with the girl's moans, Miss Amemiya said expressionlessly that she did nothing.

She measured with an expression as if she was measuring a sow, silently put away the tape measure, and read out the number.

"87, 55, 88, please don't forget them next time. You'll need them during your physical exam to save yourself unnecessary trouble and avoid having to take the test once more."

Fujiwara Yuki nodded vaguely, then recalled the page where they happily measured each other's sizes and spoke:

"Amamiya-san, can I test you?"

"..."

"??"

---

After leaving the fitting room and telling the salesperson the number, the corner of her mouth, which had been smiling faintly, twitched.

"...What do today's high school students eat when they grow up..."

After she walked away, she couldn't help but talk to herself and began to doubt her life.

It was a good professional attitude, but Miss Amamiya still heard it clearly.

It looks petite, but it has such a size... I can only say that it is worthy of being called butter.

Although she is almost the same.

......

After changing clothes, she stood in front of the full-length mirror. The bright light softly reflected her slim figure and beautiful face.

Fujiwara Yuki gently touched her face, and the delicate girl in a pink and blue dress in the mirror did the same.

The slender calves were wobbling under the skirt, and the short white socks and leather shoes on the legs did not match the skirt very well. It would be more appropriate to change them into sandals.

There is no makeup on her face, but she looks a bit innocent and cute. She is beautiful and has a pair of eye-catching huge human eyes, which is quite disproportionate to her pure face.

There is nothing wrong with mixing in the teenage idols and photo models on magazine covers.

"The mirror must be broken..." Fujiwara Yuki muttered softly.

But just as she spoke, another beautiful and cool girl appeared in the mirror.

The other person gently reached out and placed a pair of cute bunny-like hair accessories on her head.

"The clerk just gave it to me. I think it suits you very well." The girl said softly.

The girl is as shy as a little rabbit, green and attractive.

Fujiwara Yuki stared blankly at herself in the mirror, standing there for a long time without moving.

“…”

Unable to get a response, the girl reached out to take it off: "If Fujiwara-san doesn't like it, that's fine..."

"——No, I like it! I love it!!"

The girl hurriedly covered the hair accessories on her little head, as if she had obtained some treasure, with an expression of "I will never give it back to you".

Unexpectedly stingy.

The girl shook her head helplessly, and the thousand yen left her.

.......

ps: Second update.

They are also the second week: Chapter 205 Tokyo Specialties

Fujiwara Yuki is a person trapped in a shell.

In the past, she only had two kinds of clothes.

One is a loose-fitting school uniform, and the other is a wide-leg shirt.

Probably because she had been hurt, the girl had never taken good care of herself. She always kept her head down and ignored herself when looking in the mirror. She was covered in loose clothes as if she was wearing a big robe. She had a sunny and sweet face, but she looked inexplicably gloomy.

She has a certain self-awareness that her face is a bit cute, but she does not think she is beautiful. Her family members dare not let her wear nice clothes, for fear that their silly but very beautiful little daughter will be accidentally abducted by someone else.