For a change, I was thinking Hina was right all along as I looked at myself in the mirror in the staff locker room of Club Volt.
This.
Was a bad idea.
What the hell am I doing wearing a bunny outfit?!
I should have known that for someone with taste - or distaste - of Jiko, they'd surely arrange something tacky like this on their special event night.
I was so glad that I had a wig that looked natural enough to fool a hairdresser and professionally done makeup from the Chan Mansion's maids to make myself look as different as possible so that no one would recognize who I was. Hina enjoyed and grinned through watching the transformation and that was pretty embarrassing, but it was nothing compared to when I was handed a bunny outfit to wear for the night.
I shall endure…
I walked out of the locker room dressed in the way that I'd never imagined I would, and just told myself I wasn't really myself.
