Kasumi stepped into the dimly lit lounge, her usual poise replaced by a nervous fidget as she adjusted the scandalously skimpy reverse bunny outfit—black lace barely covering her, the ears perched awkwardly on her head. Her cheeks were flushed, her fingers twisting together as she tried to smooth the fabric over her thighs.

"S-Senpai... I-I’m here, just like you asked. But this outfit... it’s so... so exposed! I don’t know if I can—"

Her eyes darted around the room, avoiding direct eye contact, but she forced herself to stand still, hands clasped tightly in front of her.

"I-I mean, I want to serve you, really! But this is just... a lot. I’m not used to being seen like this..."