Yakuza Parenting | Tokyo Revengers [Sano Manjiro x OC]

Chapter 2

"Oh my God! You're so stunning!" Sakiko exclaimed with a huge smile.

"Aunty Hina is so pwetty!" Emari cheered.

Hinata was standing on a small podium, dressed in a very beautiful immaculate wedding dress with roses embroidered on the skirt. It swirled around her at her every move, like waves in the sea. She was resembling a princess that had jumped out straight from a fairy tale.

A week had already passed and Hinata's appointment at Mitsuya's fashion studio arrived quickly. And just like Sakiko had said, she and Emari accompanied her. Yuzuha Shiba, another old friend of theirs came as well. She was an incredibly beautiful woman with brown hair. She was a manager, handling her brother's model career. Yuzuha was very supportive of her loved ones as well as a very independent woman who was not afraid to speak her mind. That was why she was so close to both Sakiko and Hinata. They were all balancing each other. When Sakiko and Hinata weren't confident enough, Yuzuha was there to boost them. And when Yuzuha had issues, Sakiko and Hinata were here for her. Their closeness to Hinata was also why the Tachibana (soon to be Hanagaki) girl chose them as her bridesmaids.

"I bet Takemichi will cry when he will see you walking down the aisle," Yuzuha joked, causing Sakiko to chuckle. Though she did believe he would cry.

"How is it? Is too tight? Too loose?" Mitsuya asked, readjusting the dress. His lilac eyes were slightly covering his glasses as he examined the dress, a fabric rule hanging from his shoulder and pins trapped between his lips.

The garment was not finished yet. A few pins were holding some parts of the dress and the lining was not entirely done yet. That was why Mitsuya needed Hinata to stop by. Even though he had all her measurements, he still needed to check how the dress fits on the actual body. That dress needed to be perfect. Not only because it was for a wedding, but because it was his friend's wedding. So he had to give his all to the work. Though, no one doubted his talent. Mitsuya was a pure genius, a prodigy when it came to fashion. All his creation was absolutely fabulous in terms of techniques, but also in terms of art. It was a pleasure for the eyes. He was a rising star in the fashion field, the next big name that would be set in history.

"It's a little loose around the waist," Hinata said, gesturing at her back especially.

The fabric was fitting perfectly on her body like a mold. Though the satin was bending out at her lower back.

"Yeah, that's what I thought as well," Mitsuya nodded, already exploring the different possibilities to fix the issue. "I'll take care of it. Any other bother?"

"No, it's perfect, really," Hinata brightly smiled. "You're amazing, Mitsuya. As always,"

"You better give me a discount when you'll become a luxury brand," Yuzuha joked.

"I'll make you pay double," Mitsuya joked back, causing Yuzuha to roll her eyes, acting annoyed. Though the amused smirk on her lips said otherwise.

"Emari wants a pwetty dress too!" Emari exclaimed, dangling her feet that were hanging from the chair.

"I'll buy you a dress soon, honey," Sakiko smiled as she patted her head.

"No needs. I'm already making one for her," Mitsuya said.

Sakiko snapped her head at him, quite surprised.

"You are?" She asked, shocked.

"I woke up one night and got a few ideas," he cheekily laughed. It does happen a lot to him. He was in constant search of new ideas and somehow, most of them pop into his head when he woke up from sleeping. "Hope you don't mind,"

"No, not at all," Sakiko reassured. "I mean, how could I be mad when the greatest fashion designer of all time is styling my daughter? Come on,"

"Greatest designer of all time might be too much," Mitsuya bashfully said. "I'm just starting to export overseas,"