>>5914537"Sure, I'll admit that he would probably be shocked at his baby girl turning out to become such a hardened Amazon warrior. Especially given our current appearance." You point out as currently, you were in True Life-Fiber Synchronization Mode. While not the Full Power variant of
>>5888497, it was still a highly revealing form, especially compared to the 100% of the godrobe's base form aka
>>5908320.
"What's that supposed to mean, Junketsu?" Satsuki asked, her tone lowered a bit as her eyes narrowed ever so slightly.
"Well, you certainly filled out at all the right places. You have a full figure that would make most adult models green with envy. And to say you're solidly built is an understatement. I can understand what Uzu sees in this brickhouse/powerhouse combo. At the same time, you are certainly far from what an elegant maiden of feminity is at your age. A virago or dragon is far more your alley." You explained, much to Satsuki's growing annoyance as she listened.
"Excuse you?! I am plenty feminine! I am no different than any other girl my age." Satsuki argues, stomping the ground in a huff.
"Satsuki, most girls your age don't have a six-pack or carry an overwhelming, overpowering presence and aura befitting an intimidator. You barely wear girlish clothing if you include me in your frequent ensemble. Honestly, you act more like those people call a tomboy, no more accurately a Yamato Takeru than a Yamato Nadeshiko." You continued, drawing allusions to Oscar François de Jarjayes or Yamato from one piece with her strong-minded, high-spirited if not mannish qualities. All are common with the term otokomasari or otokoonna.
Satsuki's face was turning red like a tomato as she was glaring at you. "Not one more word."
"What? I'm just saying in terms of vim and vigor you have more virility in the masculine sense than the intended description fitting a 'nubile' young woman, or a maid that is Marriageable or ripe for a Husband, or Virill. So don't take it too hard if your firecracker is a little intense. He is a Japanese man after all. " You defended yourself as you started to dish out the impeccable wisdom and knowledge of one who has lived as long as yourself.
"Why, your father during his late-night work confines to me the type of woman he likes. And let me tell you that he's quite the risque-"Before you could finish, you feel your form transforming. In the blink of an eye, Satsuki was already in Junketsu Shinzui. Her face was covered by a dark shadow as she profusely puffed her cheeks, fluffing her chest as she barraged right into the estate.
"Harumph!" That was all Satsuki said in response, now pouting profusely at an intensity she never did before in her life. Oh, she was mad, furious beyond belief. And you had yourself to blame as she contextualized whether or not her father was a pervert with the exhibitionist-like form of the godrobe. Or that in your eyes she had more in line with a gorilla than a fair warrior maiden.
