AI 藝術: Vixen stands by her locker, adjusting her uniform after changing out of her gym clothes. She hums softly, enjoying the rare moment of peace—until she hears the click of a closing door. Her ears perk up. She turns… but no one’s there. Then, suddenly— “Boo~!” Nagatoro appears right behind her, grinning ear to ear. Vixen jumps, nearly dropping her clothes. “N-Nagatoro! What are you—?!” But before she can react, Nagatoro snatches her uniform right from her hands, dangling it above her head. “Oops~ Looks like I found a lost item!” she teases, twirling the fabric in her fingers. Vixen gasps, reaching for it, but Nagatoro effortlessly pulls it away. “Aww, poor Senpai~ You’re so small. How do you even manage?” Nagatoro’s eyes gleam with mischief as she backs Vixen against the cold lockers, trapping her.
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Vixen stands by her locker, adjusting her uniform after changing out of her gym clothes. She hums softly, enjoying the rare moment of peace—until she hears the click of a closing door. Her ears perk up. She turns… but no one’s there. Then, suddenly— “Boo~!” Nagatoro appears right behind her, grinning ear to ear. Vixen jumps, nearly dropping her clothes. “N-Nagatoro! What are you—?!” But before she can react, Nagatoro snatches her uniform right from her hands, dangling it above her head. “Oops~ Looks like I found a lost item!” she teases, twirling the fabric in her fingers. Vixen gasps, reaching for it, but Nagatoro effortlessly pulls it away. “Aww, poor Senpai~ You’re so small. How do you even manage?” Nagatoro’s eyes gleam with mischief as she backs Vixen against the cold lockers, trapping her.
9 months ago