Dressing up in the spring breeze - 2-1H

Dressing up in the spring breeze - 2-1H

(Hero Club room)

F: There was some ruckus, but I'm glad we got to see another side of you, Sekka. I had no idea you were that much into fashion.

Se: I suppose. I've been reading a lot of various books and studying on the subject.

I: The fashion industry, huh. It seems so gorgeous you just can't help but adore it.

Se: That's wrong, Itsuki-chan. There's a lot of stuff to consider with fashion-related jobs.

Se: In fact, a large portion of them are plain and troublesome, they couldn't be any further from gorgeous.

I: Really?

Se: Model, stylist, designer... All ofthose are different jobs, and all of them come with their own share of troubles.

Se: I think I'm more inclined to be a stylist, but I'm interested in designing, too.

Se: But there's a lot of stuff you need to learn for both of those, and doing them not for fun, but as a profession must be tough.

F: I see...

Se: Oops, I ended up speaking my mind. Jeez, now I'm kind of embarassed.

F: Nothing wrong with that! Seeing you be this way feels fresh and nice, Sekka.

Se: Anyway, instead of my dream, how about yours, Senpai? Itsuki-chan, you too!

F: Me? Let's see... A job that would let me utilise my fragrant girl power.

Ta: I got it! A proffessional eating contest participant!

F: No! There's got to be a limit to butting into people's talking and missing the point! What's that got to do with girl power!?

Ta: But you could definitely become one, Fuu.

F: By the way, Itsuki's decided her future already. Come on, tell everyone.

I: I'm hoping to be a... singer...

Se: Really? Then I'll coordinate your stage outfit, Itsuki-chan.

I: Ah, that sounds great! The clothes you picked out for Utano-san and the others looked really good!

F: Heh... My future is decided too, then. Itsuki's manager!

K: Fuu, you're already managing most of her life as it is. More like a mother, though.

Ta: Based on your current skills, you'd do better as a proffessional child-raising mother than a manager.

F: Don't call a girl in middle school a mother!

A: A dream for the future, huh...