"GET IT DONE CHARGEBOLT!"

Kyoka Jiro

Jiro wasn't sure why Kaminari wasn't squirming on the ground from pain. She also didn't feel as averse to being shoved back into the cramped cubicle to change into the next shirt, a pink monstrosity that was mostly covered in glitter. Removing the hat from her head she changed into the unnamable object before throwing the curtain open. "Toru. What is this?" She asked while pointedly glaring at the floating clothes and definitely not avoiding Kaminari's gaze. "I thought it looked cute." The shirt shrugged. "Kami?" Jiro let her eyes flick to him and this time there was no awkwardness. Only a mutual, shared, disgust and aversion to the piece of cloth she was wearing. "I have to agree with Jiro. That," he gestured to her with the hand not holding his own bundle of clothes, "should be illegal."

She nodded once more, already turning around to change into the last shirt. This one she could actually live with. A pale blue tank top with a yellow electric guitar on the front, shimmering green vies wrapped around the whole thing in what she supposed was an aesthetically pleasing way. Not really her style but it fit both her dark look and the summer vibe Toru wanted. Once again, she changed shirts, this time opting for the hat.

She actually liked the hat, even with its bright colors and flashy look.

Good protection from the sun.

And the flowers on it matched the guitar.

She stepped out of the cubicle and did her best to keep her arms at her side instead of crossing them over her chest like she was used to. "Oh wow! The hat goes so great with that!" Toru exclaimed.

One down.

Jiro then turned to Kaminari, awaiting his verdict so she could get this over with and change back into her own clothes. A few seconds passed where all he did was stare at her before she finally snapped. "Dammit Kaminari, say something!" That seemed to do it because he blinked and couple times. His mouth opened and closed a couple times making him look like a fish before he finally settled for speaking. "You look really nice in that Jiro. I... I think the color yellow really suits you."

Oh.

She hadn't been expecting that.

She hadn't expected the comment for the first shirt either.

"Then it's decided!" Toru's voice cut through her thoughts, bringing her back to the present. "Jiro that shirt and that hat definitely, maybe that first one too if you want." Toru turned to Kaminari. "Your turn!" And she shoved him into the other cubicle. "Hurry and change Jiro. You don't want to miss this." Well that certainly sounded strange... but ok. Anytime to make fun of Jamming-Whey was a good time.

Ducking back inside she changed back into her normal clothes before grabbing the hat and the blue tank, the other two back on their hangers and now hanging from the pole with other random things. She went to stand by Toru just in time for Kaminari to throw the curtain open, posing with his arms behind his head and his hips pushed forward just a tad, feet shoulder with apart. The top he was "modeling" was a plain red tank top with the arm holes being super big, reaching down to his waist. "Well ladies?" He said after a few minutes of silence. Jiro snorted, giggling at how ridiculous he looked and sounded.

"Hey! That's so mean Jiro!" He said in the most offended tone ever, making Jiro laugh even harder. By the time that she had gotten through it he was still standing at the entrance to the cubicle, lean, muscular arms now crossed over his chest, a cute pout taking over his face. "Hmm, I like the look but I don't know if red is your color. Go try on the next one while I look for a different color." Toru turned to walk away, but right before disappearing behind the racks she turned to Jiro. "What do you think? Yay or nay?" Jiro turned to look at Kaminari again, this time actually paying attention.