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Minutes after the conclusion to Bishoujo at the Beach, a non-involved party, the sado-masochist martial art genius Yokoko Zuna, sits aloft in the rafters. Below her, the viscera of a long night is being cleaned from the ring mat by the staff. Zuna laughs and ponders
>kukuku this really is exciting
>Maybe these little girlies finally realize that combat, TRUE COMBAT, is no mere game
>Ah but one broken body isn't enough to satiate these lips
>kukuku, a shame I missed dear Minnie Moo's display but I hear tale that she tore that faux huntress in two once more
>Of course, what I expect from my fated rival
>ahhh~ I just want to devour her right away
>But I must be patient kukuku
>I must let her marinate for longer in her victories
>Now who to satisfy myself with in the mean time?
She places a thumb to her chin in contemplation
>Those amalgamated parties of harlots and goody two shoes both equally look exciting but their infighting and bickering is a bit of a turn off hmm
>That one who defeated the eggplant looking girl seemed interesting, but I bare little excitement in the conquest of what appears to be a man hmm
>The two bit thief did raise my brow but she seems to make enemies of plantation more than fighters hmm
As if a lightbulb turned suddenly on, Yokoko pounds her fist in her palm
>Of course, SHE is the one kukuku
>Enjoy the sweet taste of success whilst you can
>I'll gobble you up, I promise~
