I’m imagining junko and sayaka buy him a lot more than the skirt hehe~
First of all, I love the clothing choices. Junko definitely pushed for the rainbow knee socks.
She and Sayaka keep handing Makoto clothes and sending him to the dressing room, while they wait outside, whispering and giggling until he emerges in their selections.
They're gushing over how pretty he looks in all the clothes, but they're also definitely, definitely nudging him outside his comfort zone. When Junko walks up to him with a pile of shoeboxes, Makoto is like, "Wait. I said I wanted skirts and maybe shirts!"
"Yeah, yeah. But I can't in good conscience let my luckster walk around without matching shoes. It would disgrace me as Ultimate Fashionista. Especially since you're, like, totally my new class project."
"What? When did you decide that?"
"The second I saw those d*mn thighs, shortstack."
He blushes, remembering how his skirt blew up earlier in the day. He hadn't realized how vigilant he had to be of the wind. "You said you didn't look!"
"Yeah, I didn't look at you. I looked at your reflection in the school windows. Ceci n'est pas une pipe, ya harlot."
"Come on!" Sayaka insists. "Try on the next skirt. You'll look so pretty in lace."
"Sure, sorry. Hey, just checking: You guys know I'm not...a doll, right?"
Sayaka says, "Of course," with an innocent smile, while Junko says, "You don't get to decide that," at the same time.
While Makoto is pretty permissive about trying what they hand him, and while he likes a lot of the outfits, he gives a firm no when he tries something on that he doesn't like.
"I'll just buy it for you anyway," Junko calls out, after Makoto rushes back to the dressing room because he was not ready for a belly shirt.
"I won't wear it!" he calls back.
"Yes you will, because it's an expensive gift from your close friend."
At some point, Makoto walks out of the dressing room and Leon is sitting with Sayaka and Junko. (He overheard them say they were going shopping after school, and he just so happened to also be here to watch Makoto try on skirts. *clears throat* I mean, to do normal things, like flirt with girls and buy guitar picks.)
Leon's arm is around Sayaka's shoulders, and they're both staring at Makoto. Sayaka tells him to give them a twirl.
Twirling for a guy feels a little different from twirling for the girls, Makoto thinks. He just does a very slow, awkward spin, not a real twirl.
