Began to pull at Mitsuru's blouse.

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

The Minako-centric actions of the Shadow had been a fun deviation for a time, but Mitsuru's long-awaited intervention finally gave it the chance it needed: to pull someone else into its whirlpool of influence.

It hadn't taken much of a nudge to have Minako tilt her head in Mitsuru's actions, smile sweetly, and grip the collar of her elder's blouse.

"Come on, Mitsuru, you should try it, it'll be fun..." While she internally pleaded and flailed for that controlling **** to put a stop to all this, Minako's hands moved of their own accord and began undoing the buttons along Mitsuru's center with practiced actions.

The older student was so stunned that Minako had gotten as far as her collar bone before Mitsuru finally reacted.

The redhaired woman...