And with that and a loud thud, she entered the room like a rhino stampede. In her face there was a smile that sent chills down my spine, and her hands were holding the last indecent costume that she got for Mikuru.
Boy we were in for a funny evening.
-B-but, Haruhi, th-that's way too sm...-Mikuru's shy complaints turned into terrified cries for help when Haruhi jumped at her and started almost ripping the sailor suit apart.
-Kyon-kun, I think that's our cue to exit the room!-Said the young man with the fox smile, pushing me in a hurry for getting out of there. As the door closed, I saw Nagato in a corner of the room, reading, apparently unfazed by the flagrant display of abuse occurring mere inches near her.
-And I thought today would be a calm day...
-Well, that's Haruhi-chan for you-Koizumi smiled-. But, to be honest, that outfit did look a tad too small for our dear Mikuru-chan...
He was right. Not even ten second after we got out, we started hearing Haruhi yelling from inside the room:
-My, my, Mikuru, what's this? I'm having trouble zipping the suit! Stop struggling!
-Auuuu, Ha-haruhi-chan, it's too tight...
-Don't be stupid, I know your bust size perfectly, and I made sure it was exactly your size!
-But, but...
-Shut up!
Finally, the door opened. Before us, Mikuru stood in a...
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