Kazuhiko acting as the follower boyfriend to his girlfriend was way more normal than anything else. No one could even question his being present by the time purchases were being made, and this group managed to get outside without much of a problem. Still there was what was being paid for so Miko remained in close proximity as the clerk currently handling transactions rang up the clothing that Angelica wanted and, like everyone else today, packed it into the duffle of Angelica's choice, which was royal blue. "It seems to work, I'd have to ask Saku, she has a better understanding of that part than I do. But if it works I am not going to argue about it," Angelica said seemingly huffy. Of course she would be, she would be careful about how she chose to deal with Kazuhiko from now on given the bright and smiling girl to the side of them who seemed to be very extreme from time to time. That wink offered to Miko was seen and she beamed in return. Apparently, something had been learned and she was definitely trying to find out about it, given that Kazuhiko thought it was awesome. "Aye Sir, open for testing too~" Miko chimed enthusiastically. At the end of that transaction an amount was listed "460,000 yen," the clerk who'd served Miko the previous day mentioned. "Hai hai... one more for the road~" Miko claimed she was unused to having such fair prices it was almost ridiculous, she ran that black card one more time, knowing she'd spent about the same amount on every person here, she'd likely bought more in underwear than she had in shoes the previous day. "Thank you, Miko-chan... for everything," Angelica managed almost sheepishly. It was cute to see her being legitimately nice. "Hai hai, happy to help, anytime♫~" Miko mentioned with a wicked grin. With the purchases all made this group was able to leave to the lobby and Miko started to do her head count.
At the same time, the pair and the manager in that other dressing room were having quite an interesting moment. Konomi may have looked like a girl in a hentai style mental break, but she was still Japanese. Honor wasn't something she was willing to break on, even when she was upsetting the status quo. She was a person of her word, and she wouldn't take anyone else down with her in a bad situation. Her manager had never done anything wrong to her, she didn't want him to suffer because of her bad calculations. Still that one claimed he wouldn't be sticking around though he matched her honor with his own, taking her resignation and even going so far as to offer her the opportunity to finish up quietly. "Aihara-san, arigatou gouzaimasu..." she said truly appreciative of his discretion. As they wrapped up, if normal life wasn't for her, what was... well that was kind of easy to answer. "This job just isn't for me. I am... a student at a local college and I am applying to a graduate program that is supposed to be really exclusive and will give me the opportunity for one on one teaching which I prefer," she thought oddly clearly only to hiccup soon after. "Ugh, I feel drunk. Getting laid in a changing room has apparently changed my motivation," she mused. Chika for all her outness, finally seemed to be coming to as well. She'd started shifting pulling on her own clothes, though... her skirt was shifted around wrong and her shirt was pulled on inside out. "Chika can't... need nuggies," she groaned as she finally stood leaning against the wall.
Meanwhile, Hiruko and Sakura were busy discussing the fruits of their combined labors. According to the blonde, if the world was destroyed by what they did, he was trying to do it more before the end, "Sou, well... even if it was there might be more to do than just that~" she teased gently. Even if this world didn't survive the birth of their offspring, she could easily have him on the other side where nothing negative would happen. Sakura noted that he didn't think her to be humoring him completely, instead he was taking her seriously enough, whether just by knowing her for the past few days or simply being very open to the ideas. 'I hypothesize he is mentally capable of knowing the information I have to give. I shouldn't break his mind and any realizations will be for the better of all,' she mused internally. Much the same as her previous day, all thoughts were concerning her own calculations and observations. Ah, but what was Hiruko saying, he'd seen magic? "Are? And what counts as magic you've seen... I'm actually very curious," she said, and true to her own words Sakura's eyes were sparkling what did this man know as magic, and what could potentially be explained away in a moment. Obviously she could prove anything she liked with a very simple moment of making her son, but not all people could handle that sort of thing.