Sometimes, the clothes are not the main character
"Your Grandpa's subordinate, huh..."
Natha tilted his head and paused the hand he used to braid my hair. I had spent the whole bathing time telling him about my adventure in Arhat. Of course, I didn't tell him about what I bought for him--and I specifically only put a single quote for the whole purchase so he wouldn't get suspicious when he, or rather Eruha, checked on my travel expenses.
Haa...it was hard making secret purchases when you lived in allowance.
Most of my story, however, focused on the fact that I found someone who looked exactly like my Grandpa's subordinate.
"Hmm...is that the one who seems like he always scowling?" Natha narrowed his eyes. "The one with dark blue eyes and chipped left ear?"
"Wow, you remember that?" I looked at him through the vanity mirror in surprise. "He doesn't have that scar on his ears this time, but everything else is the same."
"I only saw him twice, I think."