Mineta, of course.

Mineta popped his head around the corner. While the girls were immediately put on edge by the class pervert's arrival, they suddenly remembered that they were naked and relaxed, safe with the knowledge that he wasn't looking at them with their uniforms on. If there were any place on the school grounds they could feel comfortable, it was here. So, they sat back and simply gave Mineta a cool, curious stare.

"What's up, Mineta?" said Kyoka, holding a slight defensiveness in her voice.

Strangely, Mineta's face went a stark white and he ducked back behind the wall with a excitable, manic gulp.

The girls kept staring, confused. Kyoka looked down at herself, worried she may have left something on. However, she was stark naked. She even held her legs wide, so Mineta would have had a good look at her vagina and seen that she wasn't wearing any panties.

"What was up with him?" Kyoka asked.

"Who knows. It's Mineta," Momo answered.

After a moment, however, Mineta came back around the corner. He seemed nervous about something.

"Sorry. Am I... Do you mind, if I come in?"

The girls looked at him and then each other. Then, back to him. Again, they saw no reason to be worried and made no effort to cover themselves.

"This is the girl's changing room, Mineta," Tsuyu said, finally.

"I-I know," said Mineta, fidgeting from behind his spot at the wall, "I just... wanted to talk to you girls about something and... well, you were all here and... you don't mind me seeing you naked, do you?"

Again, they noticed that Mineta was wide-eyed and looking at each one of them. They found the behaviour strange but, since they were naked, they didn't really know what to make of it. He did look really anxious, however.

Kyoka sighed: "Honestly Mineta, if there is any time I wouldn't mind you looking at us, it would be now, okay? Now are you going to tell us why you're here or not?"

Mineta seemed taken aback by the response but did shakily begin walking into the changing room, looking around as he did. Then he looked down at the uniforms that had been left crumpled on the floor and took an uneasy breath.

"Are you okay, Mineta? You don't look well," Ochako asked concernedly, leaning down to touch his shoulder.

"Huh? Oh yeah. Just... noticed your clothes down here," he said, noting the 'tsk' that came from Kyoka, as well as a mumbled comment that he couldn't discern.

"Yes. Was that all you wanted?" said Tsuyu.

"Wha-? Oh no. I just wanted to... well, I guess... kind of apologise," said Mineta, apparently unsure of the words that left his mouth.

"Apologise?" repeated Momo, folding her arms under her breasts and tilting her head.

"Yeah, I figured out what - I mean... I've realised how much of a jerk I've been to all of you. I, uh, you don't like me looking at you in clothes?"

He spoke the last sentence as though it were a question. It should have been obvious; he had been a constant harasser and pervert to the girls since they had arrived.

"Well, of course we don't like it," Kyoka interjected, "It's fucking gross behaviour."

"Yeah, Mineta. Sure, the government and the school makes us wear these uniforms but the other boys don't take it as far as you do," said Tsuyu, rubbing one of her boobs as she spoke, which gravitated Mineta's attention, for some reason.

"Tsu-'s right," Ochako tagged in, "it's hard for girls to be expected to wear clothes everyday, because it's really embarrassing, but most of the class try not to stare and try to make sure we're not uncomfortable about having to be clothed all day. You just stare and comment about our ties and blazers and how sexy our shoes look and it just weirds us out and draws attention to us."

The other girls nodded in agreement.

Something seemed to click behind Mineta's eyes and he abruptly stopped shaking and looked completely at ease. He looked up at the girls with a big, relaxed smile.

"You're right girls. I have been a tool. I promise, I'll never make another rude comment about your uniforms ever again."

"What's brought this on?" Momo inquired.

Mineta replied: "Let's just say, I found a book and it gave me an epiphany. I realise the error of my ways and I now understand that women should be naked. 24/7."

A book? the girls questioned what type of book could have led to Mineta of all people to suddenly do a 180.

Maybe it was a feminist book, advocating for female nudity.

"Well, I'm glad to hear that, Mineta," said Momo.

"Yeah, if it's true," said Kyoka, "This isn't some trick, is it, Mineta?"

The small boy sported a look of shock.

"What? Me? A trick? No way," Mineta claimed, unconvincingly, "I really like your pussy, by the way, Jiro."

Jiro looked down at the aforementioned slit, which was still sitting exposed between her open legs unashamedly. It looked the same as usual; she hadn't done anything with it. She wasn't really sure why Mineta gave it a compliment over anything else.

"Uh, thanks, I guess," Kyoka said, non-plussed. She was far from offended, though.

"May I..?" Mineta started to say, but stopped, seeming agitated again.

"What?" asked Kyoka.

"May I... take a picture of it?"

The entire room was quiet for a long moment. Mineta seemed to hold his breath at the request, his whole body tense.

Kyoka responded: "Why would you want to take a picture of my pussy?"

Mineta winced a bit at the question but was relieved that Kyoka, nor the other girls, actually seemed angry or disgusted.

"Uh. Is that a no?"

Kyoka, again, answered: "I mean, you can, if you want to. I just wanted to know what you'd need a picture for."

Mineta seemed to think on his feet, responding: "Well, you see... I have this friend. A girl. She's been, uh, thinking about how best to trim it and I think that you've trimmed yours really well, so I wanted to show her yours for her to compare."

The other girls watched this exchange with surprise. Mineta having a girl as a friend was certainly a bizarre pill to swallow. They remained quiet as the rocker gave her response.

"You really think my pubes are well-trimmed?" she asked, reaching down to rub at the faint purple hairs that stood above the pelvis.

"Well, yeah. I think it looks great. In fact, everything looks great. Your pubes. Your vagina. Your thighs. I can't believe I've never got to see- I mean... I can't believe I've never appreciated it before now."

Kyoka, who had been on the defensive since Mineta's arrival, actually gave the grape boy a sweet smile.

"Wow, thanks, Mineta. I don't really think my groin is amazing or anything but I appreciate the compliment."

The two smiled at each other, as a beat passed.

Mineta asked again: "So can I take a picture?"

Kyoka had a think and finally answered: "You know what, sure."

Mineta seemed delighted but collected himself. Taking out his phone, he aimed it at the girl, who decided to widen her legs a little more to help him get the best view.

"I may take a couple, just so I can pick the best one. Is that alright?"

"Yeah. Go ahead."

Gulping heavily, Mineta took a snap of Kyoka Jiro's naked crotch. Then another. Then another for luck.

"Can you use your fingers to spread your folds for me?" he asked.

"Why?" Kyoka questioned, "I thought you wanted to show your friend my pubes."

Mineta's eyes darted around as his brain worked.

"Um, well... She wanted to make sure that the new style she chooses matches her vagina. I think your pussies look the same, but she wanted me to be sure."

"This friend of yours seems oddly fussy about how her groin looks," Kyoka said, but nonetheless actually complied and spread open her labia for more pics.

"Oh yeah," was all Mineta said, as he took a couple more photographs.