It’s as embarrassing as you’d expect

Later that day, just as they said they would, they accompanied her down the halls and to the door. Chiaki had a purse wrapped around her body that rested at her side which contained money and the ID card Jin mentioned. Chiaki still couldn’t find the strength to leave herself uncovered, though. She was surprised there weren’t marks on her body from where she pressed her arms against herself. The only part of her body she ever left on display was her ass, which was very noticeable and often got her catcalls and whistles and even a few attempts to touch it. She made a mental note to confront Jin later. Hopefully, she could get him to discipline the other students about their behavior and teach them some decency.

Either way, the three left the school, and once they reached the gates, Chiaki paused. Here she was. Her first time stepping off school property since being **** into this stupid nudity role. She gulped, not at what she was actually doing at that moment, but at what was to come.

“You okay?” Mahiru asked from beside her. Chiaki took a deep breath.

“No, not really.” She answered honestly. “But let’s go.” She finished, and took a shaky step onto the pavement. As soon as she did, she felt a new feeling that was indescribable. She didn’t know for sure whether it was better or worse, but nevertheless, they continued on to the mall, which was fortunately within walking distance.

Thankfully, they didn’t see too many people along the way. Every time they did see someone, though, they would freeze and take note of the bizarre trio. Two girls in Hope’s Peak uniforms, and one that was completely nude. Some were on the other side of the street, but for those that were on their side, once they passed, Chiaki could feel their eyes on her bare ass, and she whimpered. Even a girl they passed gave her a once over and stared longer than Chiaki was comfortable with. One boy passed them on a bike and, upon seeing Chiaki, promptly crashed into the gate. Afterward, they started walking faster, though that only made Chiaki even more aware of her jiggling assets.

Finally, they made it to the mall. As soon as they stepped onto the property and properly into the building, all eyes were on her. The store became surprisingly quiet, so quiet that Chiaki could hear her own heart beating at a rapid pace. She could see many, many people getting their phones out, though while most began to record her or take pictures, some, mostly women, appeared to be calling someone.

“They’re likely calling the police,” Mahiru said. Not that it was needed, as someone from mall security quickly rushed up to Chiaki, his face stern.

“Miss! Just what do you think you’re-“

“I-I have p-permission from the government!” Chiaki cried as she gestured to the purse. When she then realized to open it, she’d need to uncover herself, her face paled.