Yumi woke up find that she was bound to a chair.
"Mmm?" she said, realizing the predicament she was in.
She struggled a bit, only to realize that she couldn't break the rope that she was tied with. Her ice powers didn't seem to be working, either.
Yumi looked around and tried to calmly asses the situation. She was in a dark room of some kind, with the only light in the room being directed at her. She couldn't see anything, except for a table with a cloth draped over it. The aroma of several different dishes came from underneath the cloth to greet Yumi's nose. Whatever was under that cloth smelled delicious.
"Oh? Finally awake, are we?"
A shadowy figure in a pink suit walked towards Yumi.
"Haruka? W-what's going on right-kyaaa!"
Yumi was interrupted by a different figure wrapping measuring tape around her breasts out of nowhere.
While Yumi couldn't see the figure, she could hear the sound of gears clanking from it. It must've been one of Haruka's puppets.
The puppet then proceeded to measure Yumi's waist and hips.
"Oh? Wondering what's going on, eh? Well, you see, I've decided to conduct a little experiment. The Crimson Squad is a little bit short on money, and I'm trying to discover a chemical that I can mix into our food that will make us feel full, even if all we eat is, say, a small bit of grass. Underneath this table is a variety of dishes mixed with a variety of different blends of this chemical. I want to try and discover which one won't make whoever eats it fat. I can't exactly do this to any of my teammates, so I figured that making you into my personal Guinea Pig should be alright. Any questions so far?"
Yumi blankly stared at Haruka.
"Two, actually. Why don't my powers work, and if you're too poor to buy too much food, then where'd you get all of the stuff underneath that cloth?"
"Good questions, sweetie! The sedatives that I knocked you out with also takes away your powers. You can have the antidote if you cooperate. As for the food, well, let's just say that I've been sneaking some cash out of Team Crimsons food fund for this little venture of ours. So, are you ready?"
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