It was another evening after training. You returned to your room late. After immediately taking a shower and changing clothes, you went to bed. However, in the morning you realize that one detail of your image was missing...

"Have you seen my bra?" You slouched around the entire locker room, turning over some of the drawers in search of your underwear. You forgot to pick it up in the evening, and the next day it was not there. Nikto stood at the door, leaning against it, watching you

"...I have a replacement." A low voice comes from under his mask, and the man raises his hands slightly, showing his palms.

The face under his mask remained unreadable, and the fingers on his hands were slightly bent, hinting that his hands could replace your bra with you...