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Chapter 24 A Chaotic Date with Two National Idols! Date (2)

A Chaotic Date with Two National Idols! Date (2)

After watching a movie, we walked through a crowded street. As we headed to our next destination, Amane-san suddenly said something unexpected.

ā€œIt’s kind of hot. Maybe I should take off my mask.ā€

Amane-san deliberately tugged on her mask slightly to show me.

ā€œW-wait, no! If you take off your mask here, it’ll cause a huge commotion!ā€

If Amane-san took off her mask here, someone would likely recognize her immediately. Since her face is well-known as a celebrity, the area would undoubtedly erupt in chaos.

When I hurriedly stopped her, Amane-san smiled mischievously.

ā€œJust kidding, Amagi-kun. There’s no way I’d really take it off in a place like this with so many people.ā€

She replied with amusement.

So, it was a joke…

Amane-san, she’s surprisingly mischievous sometimes.

I hadn’t imagined this side of her before, but I was also happy to see a new aspect of her.

ā€œBy the way, where are we headed next?ā€

ā€œTo my favorite brand shop.ā€

When I asked, Amane-san answered with a smile.

Apparently, there’s a shop she often visits around here.

After walking for a while, the brand shop she led me to was located on a bustling shopping street.

The brand’s logo was displayed prominently in front of the store, and stylish items were arranged in the windows.

Following Amane-san into the store, I found various styles of clothing, from casual to formal, including dresses, jackets, and accessories, all neatly arranged.

While I was overwhelmed by the atmosphere and gazing at the items, Amane-san seemed to notice something.

A young female staff member approached us from the side, clearly an acquaintance of hers.

ā€œAmane-chan, long time no see!ā€

The staff member greeted her cheerfully. She wore a uniform with the brand’s logo, and her name tag read ā€œMaiā€ (惞悤).

ā€œMai-chan, it’s been a while! How have you been?ā€

Amane-san responded with a smile, and they naturally started talking.

I would get flustered just being spoken to by a staff member, so I thought it was amazing how easily she could interact with them.

ā€œDid you come to see the new collection today?ā€

ā€œYeah, something like that.ā€

ā€œThen let me show you some of the recommended new items!ā€

Mai-san said so and led us to a specific section of the store.

When Shirasaki-san and I followed her, Mai-san turned around and said excitedly,

ā€œCould you be Shirasaki Kanade-chan?ā€

ā€œYes… that’s right, butā€¦ā€

Surprised by being addressed suddenly, Shirasaki-san’s voice was small and hesitant.

ā€œI always watch you on TV! If you don’t mind, would you like me to show you and Amane-chan the new collection?ā€

ā€œNo, I’m just here to accompany Amane-chanā€¦ā€

Hearing that, the staff member looked surprised.

Perhaps it was because her reaction was so different from the usual image of Shirasaki Kanade as an idol.

From what I know of Shirasaki-san, she’s shy in private and not good at talking to new people.

Apparently, that hasn’t changed.

While I was thinking that, Amane-san, who had been watching their interaction, spoke in a joking tone.

ā€œSorry, Kanade-chan’s actually really shy. She seems to force herself to smile when the cameras are on.ā€

ā€œThat’s not true! I just prefer taking my time looking at clothes on my ownā€¦ā€

ā€œEh~? Really~?ā€

Watching the two of them interact, I thought they looked like close sisters.

Shirasaki-san tends to be a bit curt with people she’s comfortable with.

In a good way, she often speaks casually with Amane-san.

While we were looking around the store for a while, Amane-san made a suggestion to me.

ā€œAmagi-kun, I’m going to try on a lot of clothes, so I want you to tell me which ones look good.ā€

Amane-san held an armful of clothes she intended to try on and looked at me with a hopeful expression.

ā€œWait, me?ā€

I was quite flustered by the request.

Being asked to choose Amane-san’s clothes felt like unexpected pressure.

After all, she might wear them on TV later…

However, the reason I was invited today was under the pretext of helping her choose clothes.

So, despite my hesitation, I decided to go along with it.

When I nodded, Amane-san immediately headed to the fitting room. While I waited for her to come out, I tried to figure out how to evaluate the clothes.

I have no confidence in my fashion sense.

Even the clothes I wear are always plain and simple.

While I was thinking that, Amane-san came out wearing her first outfit. It was a simple white one-piece dress, and it seemed to suit her bright personality perfectly.

ā€œHow does this look?ā€

Amane-san struck a pose and asked.

ā€œYeah, it looks really good on you.ā€

I gave my honest opinion, and she smiled brightly. ā€œI’m glad!ā€ she said before heading back to the fitting room to change into her next outfit.

While I caught my breath, Shirasaki-san suddenly said,

ā€œI’ll try on some clothes too, so you can pick for me as well, Amagi-kun.ā€

After saying that, Shirasaki-san disappeared into the fitting room.

I couldn’t believe it—now Shirasaki-san was also leaving her outfit decisions to me…

While waiting outside the fitting room for a while, I unconsciously imagined Amane-san and Shirasaki-san changing inside. At that moment, the image of them in their underwear crossed my mind, and I blushed involuntarily.

ā€œWhat am I even thinking…?ā€

I scolded myself and quickly shook off that thought. They are pure idols, and it’s wrong to imagine such a scene.

I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down.

After waiting for a while, the fitting room curtain opened suddenly, and Amane-san appeared in a new outfit.

ā€œHow does this look?ā€

The next outfit Amane-san chose was an off-shoulder top, with bold shoulder exposure, paired with light blue jeans.

Her shoulder line was clearly visible, and the jeans fit perfectly.

ā€œIt looks great on you.ā€

When I said that, the curtain of the fitting room next door swayed slightly, and Shirasaki-san came out in a new outfit.

I was speechless when I saw her outfit.

That’s because she had chosen a so-called ā€œJirai-keiā€ fashion—bright pink top with frills, paired with a contrasting black mini skirt.

I never imagined Shirasaki-san would go for such a bold choice…

Though her usual image is pure and serene, this unexpected ā€œyandere-likeā€ look somehow suited her.

In any case, I have to admit that even this girly outfit suited Shirasaki-san.

ā€œHow… does it look?ā€

Shirasaki-san asked in a slightly nervous, small voice.

ā€œI think it’s really cute.ā€

When I said that, Amane-san, who was in the next fitting room, smiled and asked this question.

ā€œSo, Amagi-kun, which do you prefer, my outfit or Kanade-chan’s?ā€

ā€œEh, which one?ā€

I was at a loss for words.

I tried to find an answer while being vague.

Choosing one side meant not choosing the other.

It felt like a potential minefield…

I was worried that I might hurt one of them.

ā€œI’m just asking which you’d prefer for a date—no big deal.ā€

ā€œThat isā€¦ā€

While thinking about my answer, I glanced at Shirasaki-san, and our eyes met.

She stared back at me intently, and I felt a strange pressure.

I began to feel that this was a surprisingly important choice.

Even while thinking that, I chose my answer without hesitation.

ā€œWell, if I had to choose based on my preferences… I’d say Shirasaki-san’s outfit.ā€

The moment I chose Shirasaki-san’s outfit, her face lit up instantly.

The change was so obvious that anyone could tell how happy she was.

Her joyful aura was overwhelming…

Even Amane-san noticed and smiled knowingly.

ā€œKanade-chan, you look so happy. That’s great!ā€

ā€œI-I’m not happy! I just feel relievedā€¦ā€

Shirasaki-san quickly denied it, looking away.

Despite her denial, the corners of her lips were trembling as she tried to suppress a smile.

She immediately asked the staff member, Mai-san, ā€œI’ll buy this outfit.ā€

Seeing that, Amane-san whispered to me.

ā€œIt seems like Kanade-chan really likes you.ā€

ā€œW-well, I don’t knowā€¦ā€

I answered evasively.

Actually, I do have feelings for her to some extent.

However, I wasn’t sure if I should take it seriously.

Maybe my past relationship is still affecting me.

Somehow, that thought crossed my mind—

ā€œSorry, Amagi-kun, I’ve bought too much stuff, and I’m making you carry it.ā€

ā€œNo, it was fun for me too.ā€

After leaving the brand shop, we went to various other stores and did some shopping. Especially Amane-san, she bought so much that her hands were full of bags.

ā€œOh, maybe it’s raining.ā€

Shirasaki-san muttered as if she had noticed something.

Apparently, it wasn’t just her imagination, as the sky quickly darkened within a few minutes, and a sudden downpour began. We rushed under the eaves of the nearest building, but the rain showed no sign of stopping and was actually getting stronger.

ā€œOh well. I didn’t know the weather was going to be this bad today.ā€

ā€œIf it’s raining this hard, it probably won’t stop for a whileā€¦ā€

Shirasaki-san said with a shrug. As I looked up at the sky, wondering what to do, Amane-san brightened up and made this suggestion.

ā€œThen why don’t you come to my place? It’s actually nearby.ā€

Apparently, Amane-san’s house is nearby.

However, of course, I can’t just go.

ā€œWhy don’t you go, Shirasaki-san? I’ll go home.ā€

When I said that, I got an unexpected reply.

ā€œNo way. I won’t go if Amagi-kun doesn’t come.ā€

ā€œHuh?ā€

ā€œYeah, Amagi-kun, I invited you too, not just Kanade-chan. Besides, we have a lot of luggage, and I’d hate for you to leave here.ā€

W-what…

I was invited to Amane-san’s house.

This can’t be a dream, right…?

While I was wondering what to do, Amane-san had called a taxi, and before I knew it, I was in the car.

I realized that I probably wouldn’t be able to go home for a while.

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