A Very Small Side Story

"So, how do I look?" Sakura asked as she posed like a model.

Astra who was sitting on the table not so far away raised the number plate written as 

"10!"

"hehe, now this one."

*Poof!*

Sakura changed her dress to that of a military soldier.

Again Astra raised the number plate signifying 

"10!"

Sakura frowned. Till now Astra has only been raising the number 10. She was just bored doing word magic so she had the idea to do a fashion show. But the only judge of the show, Astra, has been giving her only ten out of ten.

'Maybe it's just a fluke.' Sakura shook her head and kept changing her outfit. 

*Poof!*

"10!"

*Poof!*

"10!"

*Poof!*

More tens...

"Astra...?"

"Yes, master?" Astra said indifferently.

"Can you... you know... give me anything besides... 10"

"Sure master."

"Good." Sakura nodded and proceeded with the next dress. 

*Poof!*

A beautiful one-piece. 

"11!" Astra raised a plate with the number 11 from god knows where she found. 

"..."