"I think that's enough."

"Wait a sec. We'll try a few more."

"There's still more?"

"Of course. I've prepared twenty sets."

Maru turned his head to look at the clothes hanger. His wife would only let him go in satisfaction after he tried out all of the clothes hung on it.

"Let's go with this for the suit. Classic charcoal is the way to go for beginners. Straighten up a little. It's ready-made, but it should fit you."

They had lived with each other for centuries. His wife was as knowledgeable about his own body figure as he was.

He put on the white shirt and buttoned it up. Behind him, Haneul put his jacket on him.

"The shoulder width is right and I've left some leeway for the chest. That's the norm after all."

"You mean there's a suit that fits just right?"

Haneul pointed at a suit on the hanger. It was a blue-colored set. Below that was a pair of dress shoes and a pair of casual shoes.

"Turn your head around a little."

He turned his head as Haneul said. She, who was looking from the front, seemed to have taken a liking to his clothing and told him to stand under the lights.

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