"No can do, also. You should probably look down first."
Rahu smirked as he pointed at her dress…in which place…there was nothing!
Yuno looked down, and her eyes widened in surprise when she saw the state of her clothes… she was wearing her birthday suit. Her eyes snapped back to Rahu. Specifically, his hand.
"Hehe, are you looking for this?"
Rahu waved a pink bra and a soft, white, velvety panty. It even had violet circles on it. Probably a cheap imitation of his eyes.
"Y-You, how—when!!?"
Yuno was shocked, she—she didn't feel a thing when this had happened. Looking at his eyes, she suddenly became wary.
"Who are you really?"
"Your Dad"
A vein popped on her forehead when she heard his words. Her eyes shook as she stretched out her hand.
"It seems you really need to be taught some manners. Haven't your mother—that bitch taught you anything about talking to a woman?"
A brilliant light shone in her hands. Hearing her words, Rahu's lips curled up.
