Set 28 years after the end of "Cardfight!! Vanguard G: Z World", the story of Spiral Terra follows the life of Ryuuga Sawada, a young boy with the dream of traveling the world. In his quest to see every single bit of the world, he is lead to Ryuzaki...
"Is this... Is this really necessary..." Fujiko asked, staring at a mirror as Aijou held a black sundress in front of her. Her reaction wasn't an impressed one, but rather a disapproving one. "How do I put this... It sucks."
"The nationals are almost here and I'm not going to let my best friend go there looking like trash-"
"Thank you for keeping my self-confidence intact."
"So we are going to get you the most bitchin' clothes to make sure you step everyone you fight into the mud!"
"It's not that important, Aijou..."
"But you were right! Black simply won't do it! We need stripes! And lots of it!"
"I'm going to regret this but why? Why stripes?"
"To flex on random scrubs. You'll easily have the smallest chest of the whole tournament so-" Aijou's words started becoming muffled as her mouth was covered by the hand of an annoyed Fujiko.
"You've done enough talking for now."
"That voice..." Yuri muttered to herself from within the changing room right next to the one where Fujiko and Aijou were. She had been thinking about Ryuuga, thus carrying a smile in her lips, but at the sound of Fujiko's face, her emotions drastically changed to a more anger-fueled one. "You..."
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"So that's about three garbage shops without the clothes I had in mind, twelve more to go to and we aren't even near lunch time!" Aijou explained, crossing a name out of a list in her phone. "Where to next?"
"Anywhere but here?"
"Not funny, Fujiko! We aren't leaving until I find the most perfect, the most exact and wonderful, clothins pieces for you to take to nationals! It's my destiny as your best friend, my fate!" She yelled, punching the sky.
Fujiko sweatdropped. "I kinda miss the time where all you did was try to hijack my title as the Queen. It made my life easier actually."
"I wouldn't hijack a flatty that doesn't dresses well. Your counter point?"
"I don't have one, we get it. But we go do something else, please? I'm wasting this perfectly fine saturday for this..."
"Woman, nationals are in a week so we are doing this! Now let's go! Into the next store!" Aijou commanded, pushing her friend towards the nearest clothing store.
"Yippy, the hype is way out of the roof..." Fujiko spoke with a monotone voice, staring at the ceiling of the current mall floor they were in. "I can barelly handle it. It cannot be contained inside my-"
"Shut up and get in there!" Aijou said, pushing the blonde haired girl into the changing room and throwing in sundresses of various colours into it.
"THAT'S ENOUGH!" Fujiko spat out, slapping the sundresses away. "It's september, autumm is almost here, why so many sundresses?!"
"Because the climate scientists said that it would be hot until december! Now start putting those on! I'll go get some extra spicy stuff for your private times with Ryuuga!"
