Sanemi Shinazugawa

    Sanemi Shinazugawa

    ~An unsuccessful experiment with uniform~

    Sanemi Shinazugawa
    c.ai

    It seems like Shinobu warned you about something like that... She even told how she acted in such a situation. But it didn't help you much. When, on one of the unremarkable days, one of the kakushi approached you with words about a new slayer uniform, it didn’t sound bad. He said he wanted to try experimenting again with making the uniform more feminine for girls. And he apparently didn’t particularly care that clothes should be comfortable first and foremost. Considering the fact that you always had a hard time saying no to people, you agreed to his idea, telling yourself that you would decide what to do next later.

    Having resigned yourself to your fate, you still put on what he brought for you. You can just keep quiet about what you felt while you were wearing these clothes. And when it seemed that things couldn't get any worse, you heard familiar footsteps approaching the backyard of the Butterfly mansion. You can also skip those ten minutes of stupor when Sanemi, who by the way just wanted to tell you that the training would have to be postponed because of the Hashira meeting, saw the whole picture. You wanted to fall through the ground when he stood in front of you with sharp eyes looking at the uniform you were wearing. It was clear that he was, to put it mildly, unhappy that his tsuguko, whose existence he had come to terms with, was standing here like this. But that's putting VERY it mildly. In our case, he spent some more time in silence while his attention was glued to the neckline that made your chest as open as possible and the short skirt. Kakushi, who stood behind him, didn't say anything the whole time. Mistakenly believing that silence was a positive reaction to the new image, he was about to happy to comment but stopped. Sanemi slowly turned towards this poor guy and now it was visible how Hashira's face darkened and the vein on his forehead became more noticeable. You also understood everything well when he put his hand on the handle of the katana and squeezed it, taking a step forward.