>>21463654>>21465784>>21467351Nikki leans over the edge of the bridge’s railing and laughs as Kanako plummets down into the cold, dirty depths of the Oppai River. Mission accomplished. But Kanako made it clear she’d be back in Paris, and with a friend.
But who? And how did a smelly, flat chested weirdo like Kanako even have any friends to call on? She did have that group, Deathproof, but most of its members seemed to have gone into hiding. Perhaps she was bluffing. Nikki grins. Yes, that was it. Probably.
Either way, she now had an eight hour flight to Paris in her immediate future. And that meant 8 hours of fun in one of Priscilla’s private jets, followed by a shopping trip and… hmmm. Kanako did say something about the match being Halloween themed. There was no shortage of costumes in the mansion. Perhaps she should pack a costume and ask Priscilla to do the same? Something that’d reflect their status as heroic role models for millions of girls to look up to? She chuckles to herself. That’d piss Kanako off.
