Yukiko's bra.

(chapter originally by Misayaka on writing.com)

"YU-KI-KO!" Chie cupped her hands over her mouth, yelling to the enthusiastic would-be fisher. "Y, you're going to pull off your-"

Snap. Chie watched what unfolded next in slow motion; a certain upper body undergarment neatly coming apart, and then flying into the air yanked off by a flailing hook. "...your bra..." She turned red, instinctively averting her eyes from the pair of breasts that became instantly visible. Chie knew what had to be done, she took quick action and-