Kirito strikes again, but this time as a fatso, whose design was better than anyone else, even fatso's new look.
Honestly, whoever wrote this seemed to have been living in some imaginary world, because there are lots of things here, that have 0 logic behind them. The most obvious one is, of course, the guy not realising he got slimmer and taller and then going to order new uniform somehow avoiding all the mirrors and glass and reflective surfaces of the modern world somehow. Guess he does not even have a smartphone, or its screen does not reflect any light.
I am somewhat interested in the concept, but I will not be able to consume illogical plot.
