Soul Reaper Fashion War

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Urahara: A custom Soul Reaper uniform, made to your exact measurements, Miss Victoria.

Victoria D Claire: At last. A uniform with the proper respect for my stature.

Urahara: The seams are reinforced, the sleeves are balanced, and the back won't tear when you draw your blade.

Victoria D Claire: Hm. It is surprisingly elegant.

Victoria D Claire: Can it be more dramatic?

Urahara: It can. My wallet may not survive it.

Lala: Victoria! Peke can show you an outfit system with unlimited style upgrades!

Peke: Scanning. Giant-goddess scale detected.

Victoria D Claire: Proceed, little machine.

Lala: Ta-da! Soul Reaper style, Deviluke technology!

Urahara: You added a cape the size of my storefront.

Peke: The cape was judged insufficient.

Victoria D Claire: I choose both. One for battle, one for being admired.

Urahara: A practical decision.

Lala: She likes it! Peke, make it even bigger!

Peke: Maximum dramatic mode.

Urahara: Oh dear.

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