"Is that okay? Then I won't hold back." Before he could react, Kitagawa Marin lifted her skirt, revealing the breathtaking sight beneath.
"..." Sakurakoji Talent fell silent, staring straight into her eyes with a blank expression, as if asking what exactly she was doing.
Heh, just in case, he had Ai-chan work hard this morning before coming! Did she think such a simple trick would embarrass him?
"Ehehe~ Did that startle you?" Kitagawa Marin lowered her skirt and flashed a mischievous, toothy smile.
"A little... Black high-cut underwear really suits Kitagawa-classmate. I wonder what you usually wear underneath, though. I'm pretty curious..." As he spoke, he deliberately swept his gaze in that direction.
One glance was enough for him to recognize the character-print fabric he had made himself. Its shape was similar to high-waisted bikini bottoms, with two openings at the sides—yes, even magical girls had to sell flesh to survive these days.
He suddenly recalled a meme: a group of magical girls were holding a meeting when Sakura Kinomoto passed by. They asked if she was a magical girl, and she replied that she was a cosplayer... Honestly, that was pretty accurate.
After all, Tomoyo—knowledge—was power. With a childhood friend like that, Sakura would never run out of cosplay outfits.
Still, for certain reasons, he had made the bottom portion of Kitagawa Marin's outfit as wide as possible, adding more fabric to both sides without ruining the overall impression.
It was still sexy, but at least it would pass censorship.
Her pretty face rapidly turned cherry-red. "Y-You imagined it, didn't you? Seriously~ Sakurakoji-kun, you pervert~!"
"All boys are perverts~ So I'm not the one at fault."
"Geez~"
Though she sounded disgusted, she was ecstatic inside, and the smile on her carefully maintained model face was nearly impossible to suppress.