Nezuko Sweater Novels & Stories

Kalex laughed at him. I just passed him and sat down. Joshua and the others are still joking with him. Joshua also approached afterwards. He handed me a red sweater, one of our collaboration designs. it comes with a black tote bag with a design of a mixture of crescent moon and rose. I change my clothes into high waist short, then the sweater, Airmax shoes. My hair is messy bun and my makeup is even lighter. Kalex is sweatpants, red shirt from the collaboration item, then Nike shoes and belt bag. Only the shoes and bottom are not from our collaboration design.

He growled forcefully and ripped it from his chest. "Let's go into town and purchase correct clothing," he growled menacingly, holding a wallet up that was secured around his neck by a lanyard. I nodded, impressed by his ingenuity. I followed after him as he walked barefoot through the snow and towards the shoveled sidewalk of a small village. Townspeople glanced oddly at Lennex and he scowled angrily at seeing them looking at him. I squeezed his hand and told him to behave. We entered a store with wool sweaters in the display window. A bell dinged above the door and the scent of evergreens assaulted my senses. Christmas music was playing softly and I grinned slightly at the holiday decor. I

Sasha explained, “was a formal dance held on Tanabata night. Only high school juniors and seniors were permitted to attend, but underclassmen could also go if they were invited by an older student to accompany them. “On this night, the seniors and juniors dressed up in traditional Tunturian clothes. Men donned a white garment called retarpe, made from the fiber of the staff-tree and decorated with traditional embroidery and appliqué. Over this garment was worn a blue battle surcoat called kosonte, which had been imported all the way from Honshu. Women, on the other hand, wore ezo nizhiki, Mandarin-collared dresses that had been imported through the trade route with Sakhalin.