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"Now, find me some nice clothes. My body is itching because of the mud." I stretched the blouse I was wearing and when I opened it, the dust flew immediately and dried mud.

"Yes, Madame Quin-I mean, Ma'am."

I immediately shook my head and gestured with my hand as if to send them away. Kace snorted when the saleslady pulled him away again.

And that was how our whole one hour inside the shop was. More time was spent finding the right size for Kace and what I wanted, than choosing my outfit.

In the end, I chose a simple plain white t-shirt that was a little bigger than his body size, with the hem tucked into the black slacks. The white and black combination looks really clean.

"I went to the mall, I only bought t-shirts and pants," he complained when we left the mall. He was wearing our dirty uniform again while he was carrying the bags of clothes and

shoes we bought. "We can do our best. We can still buy ten of these at this price."

I'm just tired. He's been complaining for a whil