"I don't actually need new clothes... I can wear the BCRL summer combat uniform. There's even a standard swimsuit that goes with it..."
"No can do, Shizuru! This is a vacation. You ought to get in the mood, switch up your style, and put on new pretty clothes! How boring would it be to wear a uniform on vacation!"
Ignoring the captain's faint protest, the three members of Team Ratel dragged the unenthusiastic Shizuru into Cape City's largest shopping mall just like that. At first, a few of the salespeople in the mall assumed they were on the job, but it eventually dawned on them that these were simply young ladies enjoying a shopping spree after work, albeit they did create quite a racket.
Not many brands could meet the fashion expert Karen's standards, so Team Ratel had no option but to browse in every single shop in the mall. Julian, at the rear of the group, quietly helped the leading Karen carry more and more shopping bags, whereas Dorothy seized the opportunity to get some ice cream from a kiosk to reward everyone. Meanwhile, Shizuru, walking in the front as the woman of the hour, felt somewhat uneasy, unaccustomed to being surrounded and taken care of this way. But whenever she looked back and saw the trio's sort of silly grins, she just couldn't find it in herself to turn down their kindness.
In the end, taking into account everyone's varying opinions, Shizuru selected an outfit perfect for a vacation. Right as she let out a sigh of relief and pulled out her wallet to foot the bill, her friend stilled her arm and said, "Let us take care of it."
"...What do you mean? It's fine. I can afford it..."
"I know, but this is something we want to do. Just take it that we're wishing you a happy holiday in advance?"
"But—"
"Captain Shizuruuuu! There's no need to be shy!"
"Please, Shizuru! Let us pay for it, okay? Please!"
Despite accepting this gift, Shizuru still felt slightly embarrassed about it. Using the excuse of trying it on again, she hid in the changing room, planning to recompose herself, only to spot the genuine smile on her face through the mirror upon putting on the new outfit. It then hit her that she was no longer alone; she now had what she deserved...
I'll wear this the next time I see you.