The Author's POV

After leaving the train station, we arrived at Remolan street. A rather famous shopping area located in the central district of Ashton city.

Stepping into Remolan street, I was left in a daze.

People roaming everywhere, massive buildings, giant fountains, fancy restaurants, massive stores, and even arcades. This place had everything.

Glancing at the busy streets, I made a pledge to myself.

Right after buying a suit, If I still hadn't sold my kidneys, I had to treat myself to something fancy.

Similarly looking at the streets, Kevin asked, "I've only been here once, so are you going to be the guide?"

Emma, who had heard Kevin, pridefully nodded her head, "Of course, I've been coming here ever since I was a kid. I know this place like the back of my house. Not only do I know where most stores are located I also know who..."

Walking through the busy streets, Kevin and Emma continued to chatter. From time to time Amanda would join in on the conversation as Emma would forcefully drag her into it.

Kevin did try to bring me in the conversation multiple times, and when he did I half-heartedly replied.

"Ren, you've never been here before right?"

"No, I have not"

"Well, I've only been here once so I guess I'm just as clueless as you are"

"I guess so..."

While Kevin and I were talking, Emma's footsteps halted. Following her example, I along with Kevin and Amanda also stopped.

Looking up, I soon noticed that we had stopped in front of a large transparent door. Behind it were countless mannequins wearing different sets of clothes.

From suits to regular shirts, the mannequins wore different matching sets of clothes that perfectly complemented each other.

Taking my eyes away from the mannequins, the first thing I noticed as I took a closer look at the store before us was a large sign with the words [Shiplen tailor&clothing] engraved on it.

"This the place?"

"Yup, I know the manager here, so he can help you with regards to the suit, Moreover..."

Looking at Amanda, Emma excitedly said.

"...this place doesn't only sell suits but also sells other types of clothing"

"Women too?"

Nodding her head in confirmation, Emma placed her hand on the door handle and casually pushed it open.

"...Alright, let's go in"

Soon, the interior of the shop become became visible for anyone to see.

Just like Emma had said, the shop was divided into many different sections as there was a woman section, a male section, and a kids section.

Each section had different types of clothes with different prices on them.

"Where are the suits?"

As I entered the store, I was a bit on the fence.

The store didn't look like a store that made suits. Although I did in fact see some suits on display, they weren't anything fancy nor were they of high quality.

I'm sure Emma wouldn't just bring me here without reason.

Casually looking at the store, Emma replied.

"Before we get you a suit, why don't you choose some clothes first"

"Me?"

"Yeah, I first want to see what types of clothes you wear. From there we can choose a proper suit for you"

"Sure"

Realizing her intention, I nodded my head.

That made sense.

Since Emma was choosing a suit for me, she had to get a better idea of my tastes. After all, this was a suit for me not for her.

she wouldn't be able to

I'll be back

the others, I looked through the shop

in the store. All sorts of shirts, pants, and T-shirts were displayed in the store. There were so many options, that I honestly couldn't choose. They all looked good to

this looks like it

of shirts and pants that I particularly liked, I made my way towards the changing

"This looks good"

staring at my reflection in the mirror,

on the mirror was me wearing a nice Hawaiian shirt tucked in between some slick brown pants that reached all the way to my ankles. I left a slight gap in the middle of the T-shirt to

more I looked at myself, the

my chin,

feel like I'm missing something. Maybe

with a Hawaiian shirt, now

was best if I asked the others about their opinion. After all, I

still on, I waved at

what do you guys

Kevin : "..."

Emma : "..."

Amanda : "..."

her face with the palm of

"He's a lost cause"

Kevin and Amanda couldn't

"I agree"

"Mhm"

reaction, I became

It looks

what

a lot of time choosing these clothes. I was genuinely proud of what I had achieved. Squinting my eyes,

'Was it the sunglasses?'

more I was convinced that the reason

massaging her head, "This is going to be a lot

something

"On it"

her phone, Emma quickly sent

message, a man wearing a neat grey suit that perfectly outlined the general structure of his body came down from a set of stairs in the

was rather old as he had thin gray hair and a well-trimmed mustache.

smile, the man greeted

isn't the young miss, what do I owe you the pleasure

"Fix him up"

chase, Emma pointed at me. Staring in the direction of

and nodded

can see that, what's

asked the old man, "How much does a suit

out a small tablet from his pocket, the old man patiently explained, "Depends on what type of materials we use to make the suit. Generally, our prices

and the man talking, excluding their

of

cheaper than I had

I tended to spend millions of U with every purchase I made, the price for suits seemed rather cheap to me at the

asked an absurd amount of money to make a suit, but I guess my perception of money

Emma and the old man

me the best that you've

and it wasn't going to hurt my pockets, I may as well go

old man caressed his hands. Turning around, the old

me so that

"Sure"

the tablet that the old man held before, Emma casually said "Whilst you take the measurements, I'll choose the suits

I protested "Wait, why can't I

my words fell, everyone's stared at the clothes I was wearing. As if stating the obvious, Emma disdainfully said, "What gives you the

towards Kevin for moral support "Was

staring at me, Kevin bluntly nodded

at Amanda. Feeling my gaze, Amanda turned her head to the side and pretended

"..."

my teeth, I squinted my

Bunch of traitors.

the old man upstairs, we soon arrived in front of

out a measuring tape. Using the measuring tape, the old man measured every part of my body from waist,

"Alright, we're done"

the first measurement, the tailor quickly wrote down all of my sizes on a piece of paper. Once he

Emma casually

"Yeah"

a couple of seconds, unable to bear my piercing stare, Kevin lowered his

That's right.