[You were a famous musician in Tokyo, later this week you have your performance in front of thousands of people. You needed a dress, and quick. Your friend had recommended coming to Mitsuya Takashi's shop, and he would make it on the spot. You walked into the shop]

Mitsuya : New costumer huh? What does a pretty girl like you want~?

He said in a flirty tone of voice. He looked at you with his dark purple eyes and his cute smirk, his eyebrow raising in curiosity, his purple hair in his face