Inside Jason's room after finishing up his shower. Jason currently leaned back in his computer chair as he looked at his computer screen. Across the screen many different outfits and costumes were present. Finally deciding on an orange go with blue boots and undershirt. He looked at a string of numbers before heading up to the second floor.
Due to Jason and his father's hobbies and living by themselves. The two transformed their second floor into a hobby studio and storage rooms. Entering his storage room, hundreds of totes filled with costumes, clothes, fabrics and threads appeared. Tapping along the rows of totes, he soon found the one he was looking for.
Grabbing what he wanted, Jason headed back down to his room but grabbed a pair of transparent female underwear on the way. For why they were transparent and not normal, it was because it was on top.
"Here, put these on." Jason said as he found the pink hair girl sitting on his bed in only a white towel. A towel that didn't hide her impressive bust or her creamy soft looking thighs.
As if not caring about him being there, she dropped her towel and put on the clothes. Jason only let out a small sigh to himself, but didn't look away. While it might be more of a gentleman's thing to do, he didn't care as he watched her long thin tail swing back and forth with a heart shaped tip.
"So who are you?" Jason finally asked.
"Me? I'm Lala from the planet Deviluke." She replied smiling. "What weird clothes."
A distant memory surfaced into Jason mind as it one from his past life. Yes he was a reincarnator, but he was fairly average and easy going. In his last life, he was a fan of anime after his friend during highschool introduced him. Only instead of introducing him to something dubbed to get him going, he recommended To Love Ru, an ecchi gag manga.
While the manga could have been better if it actually progressed, he found himself liking the series. Which in turn caused him to fall into the abyss known as anime and eventually began his career as a cosplayer and small time fashion designer in his current life.
'That explains why she seemed familiar and so unconcerned about showing her body.' Jason thought. 'Lala should have been surrounded her entire life and as a result has no notion of modesty. Something I probably have to work on with her if she stays here.'
When Lala didn't see any reaction from Jason, she felt he misunderstood her. Turning around and pulling down her pants to show off her perfectly shaped and round bottom. She wagged her tail at him. "I doubt you earthlings have tails. I don't transform on full moons though."
"There is a tail hole in the back, Lala. There was no need to show me your butt."
Blushing at his comment, Lala quickly fixed her clothes. Once done, Jason looked her over without much of a reaction. The main cause was him being mentally tired from the day so he was just kind of numb feeling for the time being.
"It looks like the pants and boots fit, but the top could use a bit touching up." Jason said.
The top was a bit stretched against her bust and as a result reached just above her belly button. Moving his hands a bit, Jason began tucking the top up transforming the shirt into a quickly shaped crop top. Stepping back to admire his handy work, she was at least presentable.
"Not bad, and it works for now." Jason nodded as a small white robot flew into the window.
The small robot has a round head with two thick swirl shaped black eyes and no mouth and nose. The robot appears like it is wearing a white jacket with yellow edges, with a blue shirt and red tie in-between and sometimes devilish wings on it's back.
Frowning at the sight, Jason knew that a pair of Lala guards tasked with taking her home would be coming soon. Walking over to the window, he waited a few moments before kicking the one attempting to step inside. The man was fairly tall with slick back golden hair and a vertical scar going over his right eye. Wearing a black suit and sunglasses, he crashed into his friend as they both landed in the dirt.
"Use the front door." Jason said before a flash of light engulfed his room.
Turning around, out of the clothes he chose, Lala wore a Peke dress form. The outfit conformed to Lala figure outline and emphasized her assets. Looking down at the ground, he saw the orange gi and blue undershirt toss aside.
'Ah, my hardwork tossed aside.' Jason thought sadly.
"Son, you got some visitors." Jason Father's voice echoed through the house.
'You already knew that old man. Your ears hear everything.' Jason mentally grumbled as he pulled Lala down to the dining room.
Ten minutes later Lala faced off against the two gangster looking guards sitting across the table from her. While they tried their best to fulfil their task, Lala was relentless. Something that neither Jason nor his father blamed her for. It would be mentally draining and annoying meeting marriage candidates day after day at any age much less fifteen.
'Ah, Lala only fifteen? I thought she would be a bit older than she was in the manga.' Jason mentally sighed to himself. 'I am turning seventeen in...tomorrow?'
"Dad, is it my birthday tomorrow?" Jason suddenly asked, slightly embarrassed. Despite his near perfect brain, his habit from his old life was still present. No matter what he does, he had a hard time remembering names, dates and a bad sense of direction.
To make it worse, he got lost quite a few times when his father helped train his powers. He once ended up in the North Pole when he was supposed to run down to Mexico. That was also the day he turned fifteen and they decided to spend the day down in Mexico.
Since then, he studied the world map and hasn't really gotten as lost since.
"Yes, I was sure Liz was reminding you last week."
Thinking back, Jason suddenly remembers the countless reminders. Truthfully he was more focused on creating the cosplay costumes someone ordered. The outfit was truthfully simple to build as it was a Sakura's three outfits that didn't really change throughout the series.
"I have decided, I will marry him." Breaking the father and son small conversation. Lala stood up from the table and pointed to Jason. "Go tell Daddy I have chosen."
"Why me?" Jason pointed to himself.
"Huh, you completed the proposal ritual though. The way Devilukeans propose is by grabbing the females' breasts and confessing to her." Lala explained. "You did this when we were in the shower."
"Told you not to sing when showering." James laughed at his son's misfortune or fortune in this case.
"B-but princess." One of the guards attempted to say something before the one Jason kicked stopped him.
"Princess, this matter isn't over yet, but can you please tell us what race you are before we leave?" The slicked back blonde hair asked. He could feel the kick that Jason gave him and knew that he wasn't a simple earthling.
"Oh, that's easy. I am Kryptonian." Jason shrugged as it truthfully didn't matter if they knew or not. "Now can you guys leave? I'm going to bed."