Fairy Tail Destiny

"Noel, try this one. I think it suits you well."

"Mm..."

"...The color seems a little off. Try this one instead, Noel."

"Uh..."

After more than twenty minutes of careful selection, Mirajane finally smiled with satisfaction at her masterpiece.

"This is how it should be! The white coat you used to wear was nice, but it was too plain and simple." Mirajane beamed.

Noel had never paid much attention to his clothing before, always choosing simple styles.

While others already found him quite elegant in his usual attire, Mirajane was never truly satisfied.

Now that she had accepted the reality of Noel's memory loss, an idea that had long been dormant in her heart emerged—this was the perfect chance to give him a wardrobe makeover.

Seeing the sparkling excitement in Mirajane's eyes, Noel scratched his cheek helplessly. "I think anything is fine, really, Mira."

Before Mirajane could correct Noel's indifferent attitude toward fashion, a voice full of confidence came from outside the door.