After what felt like two years, Lila finally managed to pick out some random swimsuit.
It wasn't fancy at all, but it was the only one he liked out of the bunch.
Or that was what he told her, anyway.
In reality, he couldn't even see the difference between the last 50 swimsuits, so this one just seemed like the one she wanted from her expression alone.
She was cheerful, smiling even, but he couldn't understand something.
Why? How is she a part of the Evangelists?
The conclusion he had come to was the fact that she was forced, but then again, it didn't make much sense.
She could've easily killed the demon back then, but she chose not to.
And then the thing with her sister.
One massive anomaly... Michael thought with a sigh, and finally, Lila stepped out of the dressing room with her regular clothes, and the swimsuit by the side.
"Aren't you going to buy anything?" she asked.
Michael shook his head. "I can create anything I want, so no, I don't exactly need to buy stuff."
