(chapter originally by williwall at writing.com)
"Pleaaase?" Yukari wheedled, looking at him from under her lidded eyes. She smiled at him. "I promise to make it up to you," she said.
"Fine," Junpei agreed. "I'm probably really going to regret this, though," he grumbled.
Checking carefully to make sure that nobody else was around, the two made their way out of the school and on their way back to town.
The air outside was cold, and brisk winds swept across the street. Yukari pulled her skirt tightly about herself as an updraft threatened to expose her to the world. Junpei grinned at her. "Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all."
Yukari glowered at him. "Shut up!" she exclaimed. "This is your fault, Stupei. If you have time to think perverted thoughts, come up with a way out of this mess!"
Junpei paused thoughtfully. "Well, there's a clothing shop nearby. Couldn't we stop by there and get you something more appropriate to wear?"
What should Yukari do? Should she try to continue home as she is dressed, or should she stop over at the clothing store?
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