Three Hundred And Eighty-Five
“Damn, Aki, you’ve grown.” Shiro remarked, surprised. “That’s cool, I always wanted a taller boyfriend, I’m not a short girl.” Her smile was wicked.
You’re right. I was easily two inches taller, now just a little under six feet tall. That wasn’t the only change either. While the high stats had fixed imperfections such as skin blemishes and moles before this, now my face and body had undergone slight changes. It wouldn’t be noticeable unless you knew well, but my facial features and muscle structures had shifted a little, becoming more symtrical and regular. And my hair… my black hair was now filled with subtle violet highlights. They weren’t vivid, but they still stood out, and Hyacinth was capering, pleased, despite her injuries, still squirming in Shiro’s grip, saying that we now matched.
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