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Chapter 418 Cool cooler coolest!

How terrible is it to lose your sense of style?
Most of the time, when humans meet each other for the first time, the first thing they notice is not the other person's appearance, demeanor, or temperament, but rather—their clothes!
It was these clothes that covered the body that transformed those naked apes from ancient times into modern humans, and shaped the concepts of benevolence, righteousness, morality, and shame!
It's no exaggeration to say that losing your sense of style is equivalent to...

—Lost soul.

If a person doesn't have a unique style of dressing, how can they make their opponents feel that "this person is not simple" or "very capable"?

Jagi has always believed in this principle, which is

—A strong person must have style!
To be a strong person, one must possess unique taste and aesthetic sense.

Ugly or beautiful, handsome or unattractive, admired or hated, fashionable or incredibly tacky...

Not easily swayed by the opinions of others, brooking no dissent, and consistently adhering to one's own principles and path—that is the mindset of a true strong person!

As long as you are such a strong person!

Those unparalleled, extraordinary individuals who elevate their entire era and the universe to extraordinary status absolutely, positively must possess a unique style of dress befitting their immense power and extraordinary abilities!
Because of that unpredictable fate, his, her, their lives were destined to shine with dazzling brilliance…

"Ryuko, you shouldn't just do what you think is right..."

"More importantly, do the things you think are cool, cooler, and coolest!"

It all starts with changing your style of dress!
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On her long-awaited journey home, the girl stopped in her tracks.

The streetlights were sparse, and there were few pedestrians on the road leading to my house; the surroundings were quiet.

In contrast to this tranquility, a mix of emotions—apology, distress, anticipation, excitement—plunged a certain girl into inexplicable turmoil. Then… she looked up, as if waiting for something.

High up, another girl was looking down at her.

"Shana?"

When the question was asked, Ryuko already had a definite answer in her mind.

The girl expressed her existence with just a single, brief syllable—

"Ah."

A gust of hot wind blew past the two of them.

The girl standing on the stone steps had her long, smooth black hair gently lifted by the hot wind, and the hem of her jet-black trench coat blended perfectly with the twilight of the setting sun.

Although his face was rather young, looking only about thirteen or fourteen years old, and his expression was very calm, he gave people a majestic and serious feeling.

The extraordinary aura emanating from the black-haired girl even suppressed the animals passing by, as if they were nailed to the spot and unable to move. The surrounding air seemed to freeze, so heavy that they couldn't even take a step.

Facing the blurry figure bathed in the red glow of the setting sun, Ryuko Matoi laughed heartily, casually touched her hair, and expressed her heartfelt feelings.

"Hey, Shana-chan...you're really stylish!"

She moved with light steps, taking two steps at a time, and arrived at the Flame Haze's side from the other world, extending her right hand.

"Snapped"

The two high-fived in mid-air, smiled at each other, and showed perfect understanding.

"Ryuko!" Shana was clearly in a good mood, a faint smile appearing on her face, unusually free of awkwardness or shyness.

She reached into her trench coat and pulled her hand out, revealing a bag at her fingertips.

"I'll treat you to a pineapple bun."

What Shana took out of the spatial artifact was actually a bag of pineapple buns! And judging from the situation, Shana had stored more than just one or two bags inside…

"Hmm, you and this girl seem to get along very well... She has a very strong fire burning within her..."

A mature and steady male voice came from the pendant on the girl's chest.

If it weren't a friend Shana truly acknowledged, she would never share the pineapple bun... Even though it's just a common food, her desire to share what she likes never diminishes!
"Um, well! Because this was all so sudden, I wasn't prepared at all... I'm so sorry!"

Ryuko hurriedly accepted the pineapple bun. Even though she had asked someone to do it, she still received a gift from them. Even a delinquent girl would feel embarrassed.

"And this must be Uncle Alastor, right? Nice to meet you, I'm Ryuko Matoi."

Although the scene looked a bit strange, Ryuko politely greeted the exquisite pendant, which resembled a work of art. After all, it contained a god from another world, someone Shana respected most.

"Uncle, Uncle...?"

The voice emanating from the pendant was clearly tinged with surprise, before falling silent.

Unable to see the group chat messages, Alastor was pondering a question—how exactly did Shana describe herself to her friends? Although she was indeed an elder, being addressed that way still made her feel suddenly much older.

Leaving the withdrawn Alastor aside, the two simply sat by the roadside and simultaneously began munching on pineapple buns, their cheeks puffed out, moving around like two hamsters.

When the sight of two people eating pineapple buns by the roadside can conjure up images of a new anime series for the entire season, nothing else matters.

"So... what are we going to do now?"

Shana asked directly, if it was just an ordinary trip home to visit relatives, then she would visit as a friend, but if it was just such a small matter, Jagi would not have said anything strange or prophetic in the end.

With him involved, nothing good is bound to come of it.

And... what do you mean, "Shana is fine too"?!

The reluctance in his tone was obvious.

It felt like they were mocking her, which made Shana, who prided herself on being a person who could be viewed with new respect after three days of separation, extremely unhappy.

"Although it's nothing compared to what most people say..."

Ryuko gave a wry smile, gazing at the setting sun and the vast expanse of fiery clouds. After a slight pause, she said, "My father is a scientist who is completely devoted to his research, and we didn't have a very good relationship. I've lived in the school dormitory since elementary school..."

"I went astray and kept fighting with people. I did a lot of bad things and wrong things in my first year of high school, until I met everyone..."

"But recently, my father suddenly contacted me and said he had something to tell me... We haven't seen each other for a long time, but I don't know how to face him, so I'm asking for everyone's advice..."

Although it was her own experience, telling it to her friends still made Ryuko blush slightly.

"Let's go then."

Shana said earnestly, "I don't understand these things, but I'll stay with you."

(End of this chapter)