Chapter thirty-six: Getting ready with Chuuya's help. (part 3)

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Mena sat in the bedroom, looking around as she fiddled with her hands, cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Something about sitting here basically nude in a man's house, knowing he wont be affected by her ability was embarrassing. "Are you sure this is okay, Nakahara-san?" She asked weakly, looking at the pulled blinds and the turned on light as well as the locked door as Chuuya was digging though his closet.

"You're going out with Victoria, she's made it clear she's paying so what I have to do is make you look fantastic." Chuuya joked. Mena nodded with a sigh, she had offered to pay but Victoria had refused repeatedly, honestly she was starting to feel useless and like some kind of gold digger. "She's paying for all three things so I have to make sure you're dressed warm enough to go for dinner, to the movies and out for ice cream."

Mena gulped. "I don't need that, Nakahara-san.."

"Call me Chuuya." The ginger Mafioso said simply, glancing at the time. "I have five and a half hours to get you ready for this date."

Mena bit her lip, eyes widening when the man held up a silver dress. "Oh god.." She breathed.

He smiled at her. "Shall we begin?"

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Mena had never once thought that getting ready for a date would end up becoming this stressful. Chuuya had called in Yosano and Kouyou to do her makeup and hair while she was given five different dresses to choose from a second. "I-I'm fine– ow!" Mena hissed feeling a particularly harsh tug at her hair.

"Mena Kuzma, you are going to pick a dress and not fight us on this." Kouyou said as she continued to brush the girl's hair. "Victoria is quite the fancy person so she'll likely come dressed in some golf silk dress or something." The woman with salmon pink hair explained.

"That doesn't mean I have to be! If I am, my ability will activate and she'll–"

"Yes, we know." Chuuya shrugged, pulling out a long sleeve, turtleneck dress which was a pale grey with black floral imprinted into it. "This is the one, you have no reason to refuse it. I'll go out and buy you stockings to wear under it too." The ginger explained while Yosano started with the eyeshadow and Kouyou started to add accessories into Mena's hair.

Her cheeks flushed more in embarrassment. "I.. thank you.." She said weakly, smiling gently. This was the first time she had been through something like this and it made her chest heave with something warm.

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