Makoto was exhausted after returning home. Another day, another battle against evil. As Makoto drew a bath for herself, she wondered how much longer her battles would last. Makoto quickly undressed and entered the filled-up tub. As the tall girl enjoyed her bath, she heard a knock on the door.
"Hhmm? Who could that be?" She asked herself.
Quickly standing up and grabbing a towel, Makoto left her peaceful bath. With the towel firmly wrapped around her body, Makoto rushed to the door. She opened the door and looked outside but she didn't see anybody. She stepped outside her apartment and heard the door snap shut behind her. "Damn it..." She cursed as she realized the door was locked.
"What else can go wrong?" Makoto asked herself.
As if to answer her question, the wind picked up. Makoto's towel quickly flew off her body and into the air...
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