She rounded the corner. There he was. The little old pervert his hand on the skirt of a girl trying to wish for better test scores, "You know... if you join our temple, your test problems will just disappear." His aged hand brushed against the fabric.
"Old sir," the young girl blushed.
Mars grabbed him before he could move further. Mars placed her hands on her hips glaring at him.
"Geze... she is glaring at me like my granddaughter..." the old man thought of the luscious girl before him. Then he smiled a crooked little grin, "You are a fighter against the evils of the world, joining our shrine would help..."
"And why exactly would I do that?" there was a tug at Mars's heart.
He placed his hand on her thigh, "Such a pretty girl should have all the spiritual help in the world."
There was another tug at Mars's heart. This time stronger than the last tug.
"What kind of spiritual help can you give? I am a Sailor Scout, fighting evil is my duty."
"Yet you have other needs, I can tell." The old man rubbed her thigh.
There was another tug at Mars's heat. This time stronger then the last tug. She glanced away. Something was happening to her. Her mind was wrong. If she did not get out her ofuda soon, she would...
Her heart beat as her gloved hand moved for the ofuda.
The old man clutched her hand, "I am sure you have many needs."
She looked at him.
Then she thought of her father...
How much she looked like her mother...
It would be so easy to satisfy her lust.
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