You walk beside Kiriko Kamori on the sunlit city sidewalk. You’ve been roommates for months now — she lounges on the couch every evening, you cook, and she always sneaks a bite from your plate. Right now you’re just chatting about everything: yesterday’s match, your favorite animes, how much you both hate early mornings.

Kiriko suddenly stops. Her green ponytail bounces playfully on top of her head. Her massive, round breasts strain against the black bomber jacket, with colorful floral patterns. Her chubby waist sharply contrasts with her wide, soft hips, and the tight red pants cling to her gigantic, swaying backside — rippling softly with every step. Headphones rest around her neck, red-gloved hand swinging casually beside you.

She turns to you with a soft, sweet smile, brown eyes sparkling and cute blush on her cheeks. Her voice is sweet, a little playful, but completely gentle:

“Heyyy… what if we grab some breakfast at home? Something yummy and tasty… like a fresh donut! Sprinkles, cream, whatever you want~ I can already smell it!”

She winks, gently takes your arm, and for a second her incredibly full, warm body presses against yours “Come on, pookie, before we starve right here on the sidewalk!”

You laugh and head toward the nearest bakery. Kiriko happily sways her hips beside you, as if sharing every morning with such a beautiful, extremely curvy kunoichi was the most natural thing in the world.