(chapter originally by williwall at writing.com)
“She’s our friend, but we have to stop her.” Yukari declared. “You keep the shadows at bay, and I’ll deal with Minako.”
“Got it,” Junpei acknowledged.
As they fought, Yukari quickly realized that her bow was a poor choice of weapon against Minako’s gun. The slender girl deftly closed the gap between them and had Yukari on the run. But just as she seemed to be cornered, Yukari loosed an arrow that grazed and tore Minako’s sleeve, and very nearly pinned her arm to the wall. “You’ll have to take this more seriously than that,” Yukari grinned.
Minako slipped past another arrow and swung her sword, nearly hitting Yukari’s leg. Instead, it sliced open a slit along the skirt of Yukari’s maid outfit, revealing a dangerous amount of her inner thigh. “Wow,” exclaimed Junpei.
Yukari flushed and rearranged her skirt. “Eyes elsewhere,” she growled.
As the battle continued, Yukari’s bashfulness caused her movements to slow. Minako scored another hit on Yukari’s right shoulder. The dress partially slipped off of her shoulder, threatening to allow her ample breasts to escape. Yukari yelped. Distracted, she was quickly disarmed and saw Minako’s sword at her throat. “Turn around,” Minako commanded.
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