The woman with the ponytail and Homura's face was a sight to behold, with an insanely detailed body covered in black hair ribbons and red Fundoshi. Her smile was infectious, and her upper body was covered in loose socks that hugged

The woman with the ponytail and Homura's face was a sight to behold. She had an insanely detailed body, covered in black hair ribbons and red Fundoshi. Her smile was infectious, and her upper body was covered in loose socks that hugged her curves perfectly. She had no bra on under her gauntlets, and her brown gauntlets were perfect for covering up any unwanted attention. Her midriff was covered by a green pleated skirt that hugged every curve perfectly, while the black serafuku overhang gave a glimpse of what lay underneath. She had no shoes on, but she didn't need them - she could walk on clouds with those long legs of hers. And when she smiled at you, it was like seeing the sun rise for the first time - it lit up your whole world with its beauty and warmth.