Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

So Asuna reached out and took Kirito's wrist: "Let's go, let me help you change your clothes first!"

"Huh? What?" Kiriko was stunned for a moment, then quickly tried to pull her hand back: "No! That kind of thing is absolutely not allowed! I'm perfectly fine in this!"

Asuna simply turned around, her eyes carrying a familiar threat: "You don't want Kirito's secret to be known by your friends, do you?"

It’s this trick again!

Kiriko groaned inwardly.

What happened to the promise that "the black-clad swordsman cannot be defeated by the same move"?

Why is it that every time I get caught up in this one sentence, I'm completely controlled by it?

Helpless, Kirito instantly lost the strength to resist, like a tamed kitten, obediently letting Asuna lead her away, only the resentment in her eyes deepened.

Asuna mistook this resentment for a playful tantrum, and her smile deepened.

The way your own 'boyfriend' acts up is always adorable.

The two were in a famous commercial street, where everything from trendy clothing to themed restaurants could be found.

The two walked through the crowd and quickly became the center of attention.

Asuna is naturally beautiful, and her simple outfits cannot hide her charm, which has already attracted the attention of many passersby.

Then those people wanted to see who was so lucky to be following behind such a beautiful girl...

But when everyone's gaze fell on Kiriko next to her, they all gasped and subconsciously exclaimed "Oh wow!"

Upon closer inspection, her delicate profile, smooth long black hair, and most importantly, her clear yet slightly bewildered eyes that occasionally peek out when she looks up!

I thought the girl in front of me was an absolute beauty, but I didn't expect the one behind me to be the real expert!

But when everyone saw Kiriko's clothes, they couldn't help but sigh.

Such a perfect face, ruined by mere clothing...

Kiriko keenly sensed that she was being watched from time to time.

The fact that she didn't have a mask or sunglasses made her even more embarrassed.

Kiriko subconsciously assumed that all those gazes were directed at her, little did she know... she was absolutely right!

Just as she was about to break down, Asuna finally stopped and said, "We're here!"

When Tongzi looked up, she saw that it was a fashion store specializing in women's clothing!

"Ah, this..." Kiriko subconsciously took a half step back, her voice pleading, "I think what I'm wearing is fine, we don't need to go inside, right? By the way... shall we just go eat cake?"

Kiriko tried to change the subject, but Asuna remained unmoved.

She even took it as a form of playful teasing, and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

She reached out and pinched Kiriko's cheek; the soft touch softened her heart.

With such a great figure, it would be a shame not to wear pretty dresses.

At that moment, Kiriko felt another intense gaze upon her.

Looking back, she saw two girls taking pictures of her with their phones, their mouths seemingly saying "So cute"...

This is truly a situation where there are tigers and leopards in front, and jackals and wolves behind.

Kiriko began to ponder.

Rather than standing here and attracting attention, it's better to hide inside a women's clothing store. At least there are fewer people there, and you can avoid being photographed.

Kiriko took a deep breath, as if she had made a major decision: "Okay, I'll go in!"

Asuna thought she had finally come to her senses and happily led her into the shop.

As soon as you enter, a sales assistant in a business suit greets you warmly: "Welcome! What style of clothing would you like? Our latest dress would be perfect for this lady!"

Clearly, she had seen Kirito following behind Asuna.

It's such a shame that such a beautiful girl is wearing such a big black coat.

But why would Asuna entrust the 'dressing up' task to someone else?

"No need for that, we can choose ourselves," Asuna politely declined the sales assistant's offer.

Although the sales assistant felt regretful, she didn't say anything more.

Asuna led Kiriko by the hand, and the two walked straight to the fitting area deep inside the store.

This place has everything from branded clothing to everyday wear.

Asuna excitedly picked up a pink dress and then a pleated skirt, torn between them: "Which one should I try on first?"

Kiriko stared at the pile of clothes in her hands and froze instantly.

So this is how girls buy clothes?

If it were me normally, I would just pay and leave if I saw something I liked, but Asuna's attitude clearly showed that she wanted to try on all the clothes she liked!

Now think about your decision to come here.

Damn, that was too hasty...

Soon, Asuna smiled and stuffed two carefully matched outfits into Kiriko's arms.

Asuna patted Kirito on the shoulder, her eyes practically brimming with anticipation: "Go try these out first~"

Kiriko clutched the heavy clothes in her arms, her lips twitching uncontrollably, and weakly pleaded, "Can... I not wear them?"

Asuna smiled gently and said softly, "Of course..."

A glimmer of hope instantly ignited in Kiriko's heart, and she was about to exclaim: As expected, Asuna wouldn't do such a cruel thing!

Then she added, "But if Kiriko isn't going to wear it, I'll have to go in and change it for you myself."

Asuna is truly a devil!!!

Kiriko took two steps back, clutching her clothes tightly to her chest as if guarding her last line of defense: "No need! I can do it myself!"

And judging from her expression at this moment, she seems to be somewhat eager to try.

Kiriko exclaimed inwardly: Please, have some decency!

As it turns out, people are willing to compromise. When Asuna offered to help her change her clothes herself, Kirito opted to settle for second best and slowly entered the fitting room alone.

But her silhouette conveyed a sense of desolation, like a warrior facing death.

Before entering, he didn't forget to turn back and glare at Asuna.

It seems they are waiting for the other party to change their mind.

But it was all in vain.

Even to Asuna, he seemed like a sulking kitten, incredibly cute.

The fitting room door closed gently. Kiriko leaned against the door, looking at the two sets of clothes in her arms, and couldn't help but wail, "Goodbye, my chastity!"

A minute passed, and there was still no movement in the fitting room;

Three minutes later, Asuna asked, somewhat puzzled, "Is it still not ready?"

Kiriko's muffled voice came from the fitting room: "Not...not yet! Wait a little longer! It'll be ready soon!"

Asuna didn't think much of it, assuming it was normal for her to be flustered since it was her first time wearing such complicated women's clothing, so she patiently waited outside.

Ten minutes passed, but there was still no movement from the fitting room.

Asuna felt a growing sense of doubt and quietly walked to the door of the fitting room.

She reached out and gently touched the doorknob of the fitting room, only to find that the door was not locked from the inside.

Is it because you feel safe and comfortable outside, or is it because you are at a loss when trying on women's clothing for the first time?

No, none of that matters!

The important thing is that the door wasn't locked from the inside!

Asuna's fingers trembled slightly: What would it be like if we went in now?

Once the thought pops into your head, you can't suppress it anymore.

I'm curious!