Li-Hua just watched with a deadpan expression as the criticism of Ms. Tomoko's idea that she would most likely actually listen to crumbled away into dust. "Great," she said, sarcastically.


Mana looked at Neneka in nothing less than awe. She was impressed with how she can manage to stay positive, or even see the fun in everything. It was honestly inspiring, and Mana, loathe to admit it, was considering following her lead.

“By the way, what’s Ms Tomoka doing now?” Neneka asked as she went over to Hwa’s side, who stared at her with… interest. Whether or not it was good interest… well, it didn’t matter. “Hey come on, get up! I think you should be the one to try them on next!”

“Y-You guys can go first…” Hwa shook her head as she looked at the rest of the group, though with Li-Hua and Yuriko being so opposed… well, she probably was going to be the next one.

Mana looked over at Li-Hua and Yuriko, both of whom were wearing scary glares on their faces. Yeah, they aren't next. So the question was whether she wanted to go next. She wasn't sure about that. So she took a breath, "1 2 3, not it!"

Li-Hua was caught off guard, but quickly recovered with a, "Not it."

“Not it-“ Hwa muttered just moments before Yuriko quickly shouted out the same thing, though judging by the look that the rest of the group was giving… well, the answer was pretty clear now.

“I’m not doing this, no chance.” Yuriko declared “Neneka may be okay with dressing up like a big baby, but I’m not doing that!” She whined, “Adult diapers!?”

“That’s kinda mean…” Neneka muttered, though was more or less expecting this so her mood was still relatively jovial

Mana had to hold in her laughter when she saw that Yuriko lost. Li-Hua was more or less shocked. If Yuriko ends up in them over this, there is a good chance she is also screwed alongside her. Mana eventually lost her battle with her lungs before clutching her stomach and letting out a loud laugh. "BWAHAHAHA! Yuriko- HAH- I'm so so-hoho-rry-hee hee! HAHAHA!"

Ms. Tomoko soon came back in with the skirt, "Oh, sounded like you girls are having fun from down the hallway. What'd I miss?"

Mana couldn't even answer, and instead pointed at Yuriko.

“S-Shut up…!” Yuriko’s face turned a bright red as she waved her hands in protest in front of her “It’s nothing! They were just making a bet!” She groaned as she frantically shook her head - though she didn’t exactly know how Ms Tomoka was going to react depending on how much she rejected it…

“Ms Tomoka, what were you doing?” Hwa asked curiously over the rest of the group as Neneka walked up to her manager in anticipation

"Hm?" Ms. Tomoka looked at Hwa, "Oh right! Neneka, try this on, would you please?" she held up the skirt for Neneka to take. Although it looked different. It was visibly much shorter than when she had taken it from her.

Mana was still feeling lightheaded and sat down on the sofa to catch her breath, occasionally giggling to herself.

Yuriko simply gave up and tried to stay as silent as possible so hopefully she won’t be chosen for anything.

“Oh, sure!” Neneka nodded as she took the skirt from Ms. Tomoka, before trying it on this time. Unlike before, from a standing position, the skirt was trimmed enough that the white padding underneath was juuust visible - not to mention it’ll probably be mostly exposed if they actually tried to move around or dance. “Ah, thank you! Now you can see it, and it makes it super adorable~” Neneka grinned as she struck a pose in front of the mirror, lifting up her skirt slightly.

Li-Hua frowned at the sight, imagining herself in such attire and scrunching her face in displeasure. Mana was not paying attention, still giggling about getting Yuriko ensnared in her little trap.

Ms. Tomoka just clapped at Neneka happily, "Okay then, it's settled! I'll be taking the rest of these!" she said as she gathered the rest of the idol outfits and got ready to leave and tweak the rest of the skirts.

“By the way, how do we take them off?” Neneka asked - with how cheap these were, the tapes would probably fall apart after taking them off “You know, like if we wanna head to the bathroom or something?”

Seeing Neneka like this again, Hwa was less opposed to it exactly. It didn’t seem too bad, and if she was willing to wear it… why couldn’t she?