[Challenge Up! Button Basher!]

[Snap three buttons off of a woman’s shirt without touching them, and/or make them unbutton three buttons of their shirt.]

[Rewards: +5 Gems, Level Up]

Chizuru rubbed her chin in thought. Surely this would be difficult, wouldn’t it? Especially since she saw that a level up would unlock some options. Her thoughts turn to groping the chest, her usual out. Sure, she’d get flipped over by a karate menace, but if this world-bending currency really works, a bruise or two may be worth it.

But her grin dropped as she realized that it specified that it needed her to not touch the buttons. She drove her brain to think harder on how she could do this. Turning up the heating in the room? No, that would only serve to open up some windows or get someone to adjust the temperature. And she’s not exactly the sneakiest, so she’d get caught almost immediately.

Then she had a thought, perhaps she could use the powers of the app! Yes, she can just see it now, a hefty chest growing so massive that they break apart a school shirt~ She was practically drooling at the thought until Tatsuki made a clapping motion right in her face.

“Hey, Chizuru, I asked if you still had my eraser!” Tatsuki huffed, hands on her hips. Chizuru almost fell backwards from the startling, but nodded quickly before she could get some eyes on her phone.

“R-right! Yes, I made sure to bring it back this time! Sorry about that~” And so Chizuru fished out the eraser from her bag and trying not to stare too hard at Tatsuki’s new dyejob. Tatsuki sighed, and took it back from her, going back to her own desk, while Chizuru scanned the other girls, deciding whose shirt is ripe for the popping.

At first she assumed Orihime, of course, Princess of the Jiggle, but pouted when she realized her shirt was actually quite sturdy on her. Those are not going to break easily. Scanning over some others like Rukia and Tatsuki, That wasn’t going to work either. They were too small for what she had planned, and the cost in points probably wouldn’t be enough to test the tensile strength of the buttons.

Then of course, there’s Rangiku, sizeable bosom that she has, that would certainly be worth it! She’s already borderlining the strain on those buttons as it is, luckily for her they couldn’t afford a bigger shirt for her. Then again, she kept three buttons undone as it is, so hopefully the points she spends here would be enough to set those babies free, which is an added incentive.

She tapped on Rangiku’s name in the app, and chuckled menacingly as she tapped the Increase Breasts Size option.

Only to be denied. Chizuru was confused until she saw the pricetag on it. 10 Gems?! But it was only 2 on Tatsuki! I guess it scales with the current size. And much to her annoyance, she already spent 1 out of her 10 gems on giving Tatsuki a new hair color.

Her brain whirred with thought, trying to figure out what to do. She read the challenge multiple times. Maybe if she came at it with a pair of scissors it wouldn’t count as a touch? No, that’d be dangerous. Maybe she could use an excuse on why she would need someone to undo their shirt? Spilling some juice on them or something could work. But then again, that’d really put some unwanted heat on her, and she couldn’t think of a way to do it naturally.

Then, with Rangiku’s shirt still on her mind, Chizuru had a plan that just might work. Pocketing her phone, she walked behind Rangiku, making sure Tatsuki was too busy looking the other way, Rangiku was busy typing on her own phone, and Chizuru made sure her fingers were in dexterous shape for what she was about to do. A sin among fellow perverts.

She reached behind Rangiku and started fumbling with her shirt buttons, trying desperately not to let the euphoria of a good chest in her hands distract her to her mission. Seems that Rangiku’s startled gasp managed to attract Tatsuki’s attention, and just as Chizuru was finished in her task, she was launched over a desk in an over shoulder throw.

“Dammit Chizuru! Keep your pervert hands to yourself!”

Chizuru was dizzy, and quite bumped up from the toss, but she was glad she did what she was going to do. She shook off her dizziness and feigned her usual whipped expression as she scurried over to her desk, Tatsuki’s glare following her back until she sat back down.

Chizuru played innocently for a while, stealing glances to the much confused Rangiku, hearing her mutter something along the lines of, “Why did she…?”

And just as Chizuru hoped, Rangiku noticed that she buttoned up the top three buttons, much against Chizuru’s “better” nature. And just like that, Rangiku unfastened them again, the top three buttons undoing, as Chizuru’s heart raced in joy as her plan worked, she saw that the counter for the number of buttons needed went up, completing the mission!