The conspirators had planned on Chihiro staying in the locker room once she realized that her things were missing. Of course, they weren't about to let her just stay there until the coast was clear. No, they had a contingency in place to help move things along. The stealthiest of the conspirators had stayed behind in the locker room, keeping an eye on Chihiro and waiting for the best moment to strike. Luckily for Chihiro's hidden observer, the timid girl unknowingly provided the perfect opportunity.
Chihiro's search of the lockers slowly brought her along the wall of the locker room, bringing her closer and closer to a door leading out of the locker room and into public. Chihiro was so intent on finding something to wear, and her hidden predator was so careful to stay hidden, that she was completely unaware of the impending danger.
The girl watching Chihiro knew that the treasurer wasn't going to find anything in any of the lockers, and as such was content to wait for Chihiro to step into the perfect place. As Chihiro opened the locker nearest the door, the hidden girl crept into position. Staying low to the ground, partially obscured by the bench in front of the lockers, the conspirator held her breath as Chihiro shut the empty locker with an exasperated sigh. As Chihiro stepped away from the locker, passing by the door to try the next available locker, the hidden girl struck.
Jumping up from her crouching position, the conspirator quickly closed the distance between herself and Chihiro, bumping into the towel-clad girl with considerable force. Before Chihiro could stumble too far away, however, the conspirator quickly grabbed the flapping fabric, giving the towel a strong yank and pulling it straight off Chihiro's body! Chihiro, still trying to regain her balance, didn't notice the sudden breeze at first. Instead, the now-naked girl found herself pushing the door open, stumbling right out of the locker room!
Quickly, the girl that had stolen Chihiro's towel pushed the door closed again, swiftly locking the door with the key she had stolen from the janitor's closet. Smiling triumphantly, the conspirator bundled up Chihiro's towel, planning to keep it as a souvenir, as she walked away. Chihiro couldn't have picked a better door to walk in front of, so far as the conspirator was concerned. Now it was time to see how she handled being naked in-
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