Disclaimer: Once again, this is a chapter with characters made from Emura herself. I shall take no credit for my lack-of-creativity… v.v

Notes: Not as juicy as I would have hoped, but it works…

Chapter 3

Ito put on her newly designed outfit and looked into the mirror. Through the slits in her shirt, she could see her bra. She took it off from underneath the stretchy fabric and threw it on the floor behind her. She looked back at her reflection.

She had cut small slits into her shorts, making sure not to let anyone see her intimate areas. She had tears at her chest that shows off a trace of cleavage.

'I wonder if Mako will like it.' She thought shyly.

Suddenly, Ito heard someone barge into the house, screaming. "Ito! My little girl!" A tall man with light peppered hair stormed into her room, almost slipping on the discarded bra. "What's this I hear about you selling your body to men!"

He gawked when he finally took in what she was wearing. "So it is true! You're breaking daddy's heart! How could you wear something like that!" It was obvious to anyone that he was out-raged.

Her father hiked her over his knee and started spanking her.

"You lousy old man! It's for a club project! Now stop smacking me!" Ito laughed as she yelled at her dad. After their minor workout, Ito talked to Mr. Miura about the project, explaining why she was dressed the way she was. He wished her luck and left the room, heading back to the dojo.

She didn't want any more embarrassing moments, so she took off the clothes. She folded them and placed them in a duffle bag. After she slipped into her yukata, she headed for the door.

Ito opened the door and saw her three brothers standing there, trying to look through the keyhole to see what she was doing, or who.

"What do you morons think you're doing outside my room?" Ito said dangerously.

The twins, Yuto and Ryuya, stood there, flabbergasted (I/K- tee hee, I love that word…). The youngest, Tatsuyoshi, was first to speak.

"We heard less yelling from dad than usual, so we were worried." He said. The two to his side nodded.

"Well, I'm fine," Ito said defensively. "So, what are you all doing kneeling on the floor like that?"

The brothers blushed, glanced at each other, until they decided to run away before their sister got angry.

It was obvious to her that one of the weasels had seen her wearing that outfit earlier and tipped her father off, not knowing the entire story.

'When I find out who did it, I'll make them pay. Oh, a quarter!'

I/k- "Yes, I know… another odd ending. OH WELL! Thanks to my reviewers! (Amaya-san and anonymous)"

Tsugumi- "The only thing odd about it is it still doesn't have me, the star of the show!"

I/k- "I assure you, you will be coming in very soon. Along with another one of my personal favourite characters!"

Morita- "Will I finally be seen with Princess on my arm?" :drifts off into a daze:

I/k- "Um, no… 3 new characters next time!

Mako- "Bye all!"