A boy's bath towel... which could only cover one's hips.

(chapter originally by Misayaka at writing.com)

The idea was ridiculous. It was next to nothing, more a wash cloth than a towel... but it was better than nothing, and it could at least cover her lower body... mostly.

Yukari gave a defeated sigh, then decided to get it over with. Her hands picked up the flimsy cotton and wrapped it around her hips, tying it tight at her waist. She was plainly topless, leaving almost everything below her thighs exposed, and still half-covered in paint.

It would have to do. Yukari braced herself, and began heading out of the locker room, only to realize...