“There you go... Having too much makeup is unnecessary. You look more like the character with just this light touch.”
With the tip of her makeup brush retreating from my face, Yae smiled in satisfaction as she took a step back. Behind her, Akane and Ririka stared at me with their mouths open in amazement. I could even see their eyes turning heart-shaped from how much they loved my appearance in this costume.
Well, it’s not the typical cosplay of an anime character where it’s just gaudy clothes that wouldn’t survive public standards. It’s like an Edo Period samurai geared up for war.
But instead of a topknot, they had me wear a long, black hair wig tied into a ponytail. They also attached extensions to it, styling it similar to the character I was supposed to cosplay.
“Really?” I scratched my cheek and put on a flattered smile which gathered my girls’ amusement.