Yamabuki Clothing Store.
Today was the day of new product release, and before the doors even opened, the outside was packed with people.
Yamabuki's clothing store brought a touch of vitality to the originally stagnant Seireitei. Everyone was guessing what Yamabuki would come up with this time.
Saitō Furōfushi, wearing a swimsuit, tightly clenched her fists. She had been tricked. If she had just held out a little longer, she wouldn't have ended up in this situation.
Saitō Furōfushi was looking in the mirror. The young girl in the mirror was indeed very cute, but... but this was too embarrassing!
Saitō Furōfushi turned gently, the small skirt swaying back and forth, her fair, jade-like arms and legs exposed. It was indeed very cool in this hot summer, but...
"Are you ready, young girl? We're about to open!" Yamabuki looked at Saitō Furōfushi with a mischievous smile.
Saitō Furōfushi nervously shrank behind the changing room curtain and shyly said, "How about we just forget it!"
Senjumaru Shutara was also wearing a swimsuit, and compared to Saitō Furōfushi, she was quite generous.
"It's not like you're naked, what's there to be shy about? Besides, aren't swimsuits designed to be seen?" Senjumaru Shutara said calmly.
Yamabuki silently gave a thumbs up. He even suspected that Senjumaru Shutara had been possessed, with an old man inside; such a thought was truly admirable.
"We're open!"
Yamabuki directly opened the door of the clothing store, and the customers all rushed in.
Among them, the members of the Sixth Division were the most numerous. It was a rare opportunity to see their captain working as a signboard girl here. The only pity was that there were no cameras in this era. If there were, they would definitely record this historic moment, even if they were killed to silence them afterward, it would be worth it.
Soon, these squad members saw their captain.
Her usual twin tails had been replaced by long, flowing hair. She wore a pink small vest on her upper body, revealing her fair and firm abdomen. Perhaps due to years of exercise, her abdominal muscles were clearly visible, and countless male comrades already wanted to climb up and lick them.
On her lower body, she wore a matching small skirt, and to her greatest regret, her legs were also covered in Yamabuki's favorite black stockings.
"So the usually fierce Captain is actually so cute!" A Sixth Division member murmured to himself.
Perhaps due to extreme embarrassment, Saitō Furōfushi's toes tightly gripped the floor, her expression making people's imaginations run wild.
"I feel like my life is complete!" one of the Sixth Division members said.
Another Sixth Division member nodded vigorously.
Women's purchasing power is far beyond what men can compare to.
Of course, it might also be that Saitō Furōfushi's effect as the boss lady was simply too good. In just one morning, the swimsuit inventory was completely cleared out.
And what Yamabuki hadn't expected was that his seemingly unintentional act actually broke the long-standing ideological confinement of women in Seireitei, which also laid the foundation for the later establishment of the Female Shinigami Association. Of course, that's a story for another time.
In the evening, after seeing off all the customers, Yamabuki was raking in money.
Saitō Furōfushi found Yamabuki and pointed at a symbol on the swimsuit, asking, "Yamabuki, what does this mean?"
Saitō Furōfushi was pointing to the 'A' engraved on the inside of the swimsuit.
"This? It's a symbol used to describe a girl's bust size. Do you know the twenty-six letters of the Western alphabet? The Sternritter are arranged according to that." Yamabuki explained, "The larger the bust, the further back the ranking. As for A... it's the smallest!"
Saitō Furōfushi's mouth twitched. I ran my mouth; I shouldn't have asked that question.
"Hey, Yamabuki, based on your experience, how big is that Batsu'unsai Katori?" Saitō Furōfushi asked mysteriously.
Yamabuki paused his work, then looked serious: "Based on my estimation, at least H. No, maybe even G?"
Saitō Furōfushi collapsed on the ground in despair. It's not that I didn't try hard enough; it's just that the gap between me and the enemy is too great.
"Then... then what about Unohana?" Saitō Furōfushi asked in a low voice.
Yamabuki recalled Unohana's graceful figure and, after a moment of thought, said, "She should be D or E. Among the women I know, only Senjumaru Shutara and you can put up a fight."
As soon as he finished speaking, Senjumaru Shutara's cold voice came from behind: "What are you talking about? What 'put up a fight'?"
Saitō Furōfushi secretly glanced at Senjumaru Shutara's chest. Sure enough, just as Yamabuki had said, Senjumaru Shutara's bust was even more pitiful than her own.
"Ah, nothing, nothing! You've worked really hard today. If you work even harder, I'll be able to move into a bigger house." Yamabuki laughed.
Senjumaru Shutara snorted coldly: "Now that the swimsuits are done, starting tomorrow, we'll be researching new shihakushō. I need your cooperation, remember not to be late."
With that, Senjumaru Shutara turned and left.
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The Lutori Family.
Katori Chizuru was looking in the mirror, wearing the swimsuit she had just bought from Yamabuki Clothing Store. Yamabuki seemed to have opened a new door for the fashion industry in this world. So, clothes could be made like this? Amazing!
She chose a relatively simple, moon-white swimsuit, which suited her as a young girl better.
Tomorrow, I'll wear this swimsuit and go to the lake with my friends!
"Chizuru, are you there? Come in for a moment!" Batsu'unsai Katori's voice came from her bedroom.
Katori Chizuru skipped into her sister's room and saw that her sister was also putting on a swimsuit.
"Chizuru, help me fasten the clasp in the back." Batsu'unsai Katori said to her sister.
She had chosen the largest bust size, but it was still a bit difficult to fasten the clasp.
Katori Chizuru looked at her sister with envy, then went behind her sister and tried to pull the two clasps together, but no matter how hard she tried, there was still about an inch of space.
And Batsu'unsai Katori's face was red from the tightness.
"Sister, how about we just give up?" Katori Chizuru whispered.
This outfit was very beautiful, mainly because her sister's figure was too good! If her sister had children in the future, they would be able to eat until they were full!
Batsu'unsai Katori looked surprised. That's not right. This outfit was custom-made, so the size should be just right, right? Why is it an inch too small? Could it be... it's not that her clothes are too small, but that she's grown again?
Batsu'unsai Katori also had worries about her figure. Although many people envied it, it was very heavy when exercising, and because of her overly voluptuous figure, she was often ostracized by peers when she was young.
"Let's try one more time." Batsu'unsai Katori said unwillingly. Saying that, she took a deep breath, trying to contract her chest as much as possible. With a great deal of effort, the swimsuit clasp finally fastened.
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