Yes, a High School Girl – Part 06

After making Orito buy us all kinds of clothes, we finally went to get Tomonori the shoes she actually came for.

She picked up a pair of woven sandals that looked like something straight out of ancient Rome. “Hmm. I want one like this, just with a lower heel.”

But even after three stores, she still hadn’t found what she wanted.

“Since when do you not just go for sneakers?” Orito said.

Tomonori puffed her cheeks and muttered, “They look cool, like a gladiator’s!”

“Well, they are called gladiator sandals,” I added.

“I want ones with a lower heel.”

I picked up a pair myself. They already seemed low enough to me, but for someone like Tomonori, a sporty girl who looked best in sneakers, they were probably still too high.

Every women’s shoe store we visited carried similar sandals. But since they were designed for women, they all