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Kitahara Makoto quickly extended his hands, grasping both sides of the strap, and said softly, "Tomori-chan, may I begin?"
"Please."
Takamatsu Tomori responded in a low voice.
Kitahara Makoto's hands began to apply slight pressure, pulling the bandage tighter towards the center, but he quickly felt it reach its limit, as if a little more force would snap it.
"Just a little more…" Kitahara Makoto relaxed for a moment, preparing to try again, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is this the bra Tomori-chan was wearing earlier? Why did it fit during the day, but now it feels a size too small?"
Takamatsu Tomori's pink lips parted slightly as she looked at her flushed face in the mirror, and quietly replied, "B-because I've always worn a bra one size too small…"
"Why?"
"I don't want to get any bigger… I'll be laughed at…"
Oh, good heavens!
So, she was worried about being ridiculed, which is why she deliberately wore a bra one size too small, hoping to prevent further development?
No wonder your stamina is so poor, always falling behind in physical education class during runs; it's clearly due to being too tightly bound, causing oxygen deprivation!
"You could choose looser sportswear," Kitahara Makoto couldn't help but say. "Deliberately wearing a bra one size too small can have many negative effects. It's best not to wear them anymore."
Takamatsu Tomori's face flushed, "I understand… I'll go buy a new bra tomorrow."
"That's good." Kitahara Makoto prepared to try again, "Tomori-chan, take a deep breath, and remember to cooperate. Let's see if I can fasten it."
"Okay…"
Takamatsu Tomori took a deep breath, making her already slender, palm-sized waist appear even more delicate.
However, other areas seemed to bulge out…
Kitahara Makoto glanced at the flushed girl in the mirror, quickly averted his gaze, and continued to help.
Perseverance pays off.
With their tacit cooperation, they finally managed to fasten the buckle this time.
"It's fastened."
Kitahara Makoto couldn't help but sigh in relief, taking half a step back and raising a hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Although it was only for a brief two minutes, it felt more exhausting than two thousand push-ups. While his body wasn't fatigued, his willpower had been greatly depleted.
Takamatsu Tomori's face was flushed, and she also let out a sigh of relief, softly thanking him, "Thank you, Makoto-kun."
Kitahara Makoto waved his hand, took out his phone, and said, "Anon has already sent a message saying we can go and prepare for the operation… I'll wait for you outside while you change."
"Mhm."
Seeing Chihaya Anon's urgent message, Takamatsu Tomori's movements became anxious. Before Kitahara Makoto could close the door, she bent down to pick up the shirt placed on the small stool nearby.
Then…
Snap!
The sound of something breaking under unbearable strain suddenly rang out.
Kitahara Makoto stood at the bathroom door, instinctively looking at the mirror hanging on the bathroom wall.
Little bunny, white and fluffy, hopping and jumping, so cute…
Their gazes met perfectly in the mirror.
Takamatsu Tomori's pink lips parted, and steam immediately billowed from the top of her head. She then quickly covered her chest, squatting down completely.
"…"
Kitahara Makoto said nothing, silently closed the door, picked up the remaining iced beverage from earlier, and gulped it down in one go to quell his rising temper.
Calm down!
Must calm down!
If he let his head get hot and acted impulsively, he would definitely regret it!
A moment later.
"Kitahara-kun, hurry, hurry." Chihaya Anon sent another message, urging, "We're just waiting for you and Tomori-chan."
Kitahara Makoto hesitated for two seconds, looking at the tightly closed bathroom door, and asked, "Anon sent another message urging us. Should we explain the situation and ask Anon to wait a bit?"
"…"
The bathroom door soon opened a crack.
Takamatsu Tomori's face was flushed as she shyly emerged, wearing a couple's shirt, but her hands were tightly covering her chest, clearly demonstrating her choice through her actions.
"I'll go to the next room and rendezvous with Anon first…"
Tomori-chan was tense all over, hurrying towards the door.
Clearly, the shirt underneath must have been empty.
The broken bra obviously couldn't be mended in time, and even if it could, it probably wouldn't be usable. Moreover, there was no needle and thread in the room at all.
To uphold her promise, she was willing to endure such shame… Anon should come and bow to her!
"Wait a moment." Kitahara Makoto exhaled lightly, stepped to the door, and said softly, "Let me check if anyone is in the hallway first."
Pushing open the door, the hallway was empty, with no one around.
"No one." Kitahara Makoto held the door open and said softly, "Tomori-chan can go out now."
"…"
Takamatsu Tomori, with her hands covering her chest, quickly scurried out the door with her head down and went to the door of the adjacent room.
Kitahara Makoto's mouth twitched slightly: "You went the wrong way, it's the room behind this one."
"…"
Takamatsu Tomori, head still lowered, quickly scurried to the correct room door.
"Anon, open the door."
Kitahara Makoto sent the message.
Click.
The door to the next room quickly opened a crack, and Chihaya Anon poked out half of her pretty face, pulling Takamatsu Tomori inside.
Kitahara Makoto, meanwhile, stood in the hallway, silently waiting for the right moment to act.
A moment later.
The door was quietly opened, and Takamatsu Tomori stood at the entrance, whispering, "Makoto-kun, you can come in now."
Kitahara Makoto nodded gently and quietly entered the room.
The room was dimly lit, with all lights turned off, illuminated only by candles.
In the center of the room, a few burning candles formed a simple circular pattern. In the middle of the candles stood a girl with her back to the door, looking nervous, wearing only a white towel. Large expanses of her fair skin were faintly visible in the candlelight… a mysterious atmosphere was instantly created.
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