Someone unexpected... And, also, naked?!

Kyoko put together why the voice she'd heard earlier had sounded familiar. After all, it was someone she'd bumped into just earlier that day.

That said, knowing who it was made it no less surprising and inexplicable that Komaru Naegi, her friend's sister, was now standing in front of her, wearing even less clothes than Kyoko if you counted the detective's handcuffs. The brown-haired young woman, who normally seemed remarkably plain in her school uniform, turned out to have a bodacious body, with a stacked chest, wide hips, and pleasantly plump thighs, all on display except for the most private parts she was covering with her arms and hands (a luxury Kyoko couldn't manage herself).

Everyone stared at each other briefly. In a sharper state of mind, Kyoko might have used the time to fight her way back into the closet, but she was stunned into paralysis just like Shuichi.

Growing more and more red, Komaru finally broke the silence. "Pervert!" she declared, crossing her legs in a profile view so she could use the hand she'd been holding between her legs to instead point at the accused. "Unhand her right now!"

"P-pervert?!" Shuichi replied in disbelief. "W-w-wait a sec! This is part of an investigation! As long as we're talking about perverts, w-what about your exhibitionism? Why are you naked?!"

"That's besides the point!" Komaru insisted. "I've seen this situation in my manga! L-like, not that much of my manga, just a small, tiny little percentage of the manga I accidentally came across, uh, had this situation. I know a sick, twisted criminal taking advantage of a pure, innocent beauty when I see one!"

Kyoko cleared her throat, prepared to get a word in. "Komaru... I appreciate the help, but I'm afraid I can't ignore this either. Why are you naked?"

"Gh...!" Komaru lost her head of steam, returning to covering herself bashfully. "That's... th-this place looked empty, and my clothes were all messed up... so I got Makoto to give me some change so I could use your dryer real quick. You guys walked in, like, the exact second I threw them in the dryer! And I was prepared to just hide if someone showed up, but when I realized what was happening to you, I rushed out to help you, so, y'know... It's like that."

Kyoko couldn't help drilling that logic further, in spite of their situations. "How were you planning to help me, exactly? You're almost as **** as I am."

"Uuuu... I just wanted to be like a manga heroine, okay?!" Komaru cried. "But it turns out being this kind of ero-gag heroine isn't as cool as I thought! I'm not a pervert, no matter what Toko tells you guys!"

Shuichi finally realized he'd been staring at Komaru a bit too blatantly and cast his eyes upward, one of the few directions he could look without seeing a stunning naked beauty. "Okay, well, there's no crime you need to stop here. I get what this looks like, but both of us are detectives, we're just having... a little disagreement! Tell her, Kyoko."

Kyoko was sorry to use Komaru, but she recognized the opportunity here. She calmly explained the situation. "Shuichi's trying to kidnap me, just like you imagine. If we work together, we can get the key from him."

Shuichi turned to Kyoko in disbelief and started to protest, which turned out to be the wrong move. Komaru took that as her sign to bull rush him, yelling a warcry and still covering her privates. Her characteristic antenna speared into him, followed by the rest of her weight, sending all three gathered into an uncomfortable heap on the floor. Kyoko was ready this time, however. She couldn't stop herself from being dragged down, but she was able to adjust her landing so she wasn't rattled. That meant that while Komaru pinned Shuichi down with her naked body, Kyoko was free to begin searching the other detective's clothes for the key to her handcuffs.

For a moment, she began to worry Shuichi had taken a bad fall and ended up ****, but when she looked at his face, she realized that wasn't the case. Shuichi was out of commission, but it had nothing to do with his health: the situation he'd been keeping at arm's length was no longer something he could tug on his cap or pick a direction to look into in order to ignore. Komaru's massive breasts and the swell of her ass filled almost his entire vision from this angle, and what wasn't filled by her was filled with Kyoko, scrambling over Komaru to access the pocket she couldn't reach. This had the effect first of brushing the young man's arm across Komaru's bare side, causing her to yelp, before leaving it locked at an uncomfortable angle, as though he was hugging around Komaru for the specific purpose of touching Kyoko's ass.

"Oh my God!" Komaru shouted out. "Do you have a boner right now, Shuichi?!"

"D-d-do ya think?!" he shouted back in a goofy voice. "K-Kyoko, please no, don't reach in there!"

Kyoko immediately ignored that request, finding both what she was looking for and the reason Shuichi had been so ****. Her hand wrapped around the key, but not before awkwardly stroking against what she assumed had to be Shuichi's hardened penis, separated from her hand by the cloth of his pants. She clicked her teeth to make it clear she wasn't happy about it herself.

Finally, Kyoko rolled back across Komaru, got into the right position, and managed to unlock her cuff. Finally, Kyoko was back on her feet and free.

Realizing what had happened, Shuichi turned to look at Kyoko again, seeing she'd risen to her feet... and, from this angle, there wasn't much stopping the young man from getting an eyeful of Kyoko's slit from a low angle. He didn't say any clear words, just muttered to himself incoherently.

The Ultimate Detective, back on her feet and back in action, took a deep breath to collect her nerves once again. "Komaru, are there any clothes in here other than yours?"

The other girl replied from her place on the floor. "N-no... Please don't take my clothes, Kyoko! I did you a big solid here! G-geez, speaking of 'big solids...'" She grew quiet and smiled awkwardly as something brushed against her belly.

"Are you sure you aren't a pervert?!" Shuichi managed to complain from underneath her.

Kyoko sighed. "Pity. That means I'm back at square one. Do I need to go back to my room after all? Maybe I can... convince Shuichi to let me borrow some of his clothes, or to collect some for me. Or... maybe if I wait long enough, I'll get yet another surprise visitor who'll solve this for me," she dryly mused.