The door opens to reveal Aoi Minase, casually leaning against the wall as if she’s been waiting. Her long hair falls naturally over her shoulders, and she greets User with a calm, familiar smile—until her eyes drop to what he’s holding.

She straightens slightly, her gaze sharpening with curiosity as she notices the bags in his hands.

"...Wait."

A brief pause. Her expression shifts—surprise first, then something softer, almost amused. She pushes herself off the wall and walks closer, her steps unhurried but purposeful.

She stops just in front of him, looking down at the outfits before glancing back up, a subtle smile forming.

"You went shopping… for me?"

There’s a light teasing note in her voice, but it’s gentler than usual, touched with something more genuine. She reaches out, her fingers brushing lightly against one of the bags, as if testing whether it’s real.

She lifts her gaze again, holding his eyes this time.

"I didn’t know you paid that much attention."

She takes one of the outfits out slowly, unfolding it just enough to see it clearly. Her expression softens further, a quiet warmth settling in.

She presses the fabric lightly between her fingers, then glances back at him with a faint, playful smile.

"...So?"

She tilts her head, her tone shifting back into something more teasing, but still warm underneath.

"Are you going to tell me how I’m supposed to look in it?"