(chapter originally by williwall at writing.com)
Indignant, Yukari shoved Junpei's hand off of her. "Idiot! Pervert! Stupei! How dare you touch me!" she snapped, her voice rounding into a crescendo. "This was your fault! If you hadn't made this stupid dress and pushed for this cafe, I wouldn't be stuck wearing the thing!"
Eyes wide, Junpei gulped at the angry girl leaning over him, blushing slightly. Following his gaze downward, Yukari released that in their struggle, the thin fabric on the front of the maid outfit had torn open, exposing her firm, large breasts. Junpei smiled slyly at her. "Nice outfit," he smirked. "I have to say, it emphasizes your breasts quite nicely, and brings out the pink in your nipples. You really do have a sense for fashion," he teased.
Turning beet red, Yukari quickly pulled her dress together and slapped him. "How dare you!" she growled. "You really are the worst!"
"Relax, relax," Junpei said, grinning. "There's clearly a reason that you're dressed so... provocatively. I'll tell you what. Tell me what happened, and I'll see what your good buddy Junpei can do to help. Us SEES members need to stick together, ya' know?"
"Trust you?" Yukari exclaimed, incredulously. But she couldn't think of a better option. What should she do?
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