(Un) Fortunately the Yandere is Not After Me

Playing Dress Up

"I can't believe how many of them said no." Arata lamented as he and Erina were walking to get some clothes for her new outfit. Unlike the party, most of them just couldn't come. He cursed at the date of the event for the reason, because it seemed that they wanted to go.

"Oh well, it's no big deal." Erina kept positive over it. Especially since one certain boy was going to be coming.

"Yeah, and at least Yuki and Hifumi can come too." Turns out that being into that type of stuff, is a pretty good motivating factor for being able to make time to go to the convention.

At least now that they knew who was coming with them, they could get to making proper preparations. Which entirely consisted of finding the right clothes to make Erina, not Erina anymore.

Shopping was not Arata's usual idea of fun, but with what they were looking for. He could hardly contain his excitement. This was a dream come true for him.

"We can start here." He pointed to one of the clothing shops, a pretty safe bet that it would have what they need.

"Shouldn't be too hard." She assumed. "She's just a school girl, so how bad could it be?" As she would soon realize, a little tougher than it sounded. And a little more exposing at that.

"I don't know." He found what was the right design for the skirt. But seeing on it her, there was just one thing wrong. "It's a little too long."

"Arata, how is it too long?" She whispered, not wanting to draw attention. "It's already short as it. Any shorter, and I think people might be able to see my... You know." She blushed at having to imply it to him.

"Aww." He hung his head in disappointment. The dream of getting a fully realized waifu was gone. Though, he wasn't going to force her.

"Plus, why would someone wear this at school?"

"School?" He replied, confused. "No, this is what she wears casually." Arata wanted to do her casual clothes. Sure, the character was seen more in her school uniform, but that design wasn't his favorite. Now that he thought about it, maybe it really was because it was more revealing. "Here, this is a good shirt that looks right."

"Arata, I already have a shirt like this." She informed him. It was a snazzy shirt, with stripes of various colors. He figured that was a great thing, they could spend less money than planned. "Just how similar am I to this girl?"

"A lot more similar than I thought." He commented. "But the only thing in common about your personalities, is your approaches to love." He reminded her of when he was scoping over all of the girls. When he was attempting to find how to get Yogi to like her. Erina seemed like a yandere to him at first glance. That obsession over that boy, stalking him, sneaking into his room, taking pictures without him knowing. Things like that.

"I still do that now." She said, her tone made it sound like bragging. As if this was a completely acceptable thing to do."

"Yeah, and I'm glad too."

"That's something that sounds weird coming from you." Usually, he'd just roll his eyes in response to hearing her say that.

"Because I remember what you said back during the Fall festival, about that other guy." When he reminded her, she got hot under the collar. Arata didn't know what boy she was referring to, and he also just assumed that she kissed Yogi that night as well. "See, you were so worried about betraying Yogi or something, but you didn't."

"Right..." She meekly replied with a lie. "That's pretty much what I did."

"Exactly, you did the right thing."