Another day, another round of Ranma getting on Akane’s nerves. She’d gotten quite a bit of exercise chasing him and Shampoo around with a park bench, then the Chinese Amazon eventually getting splashed and leaving Ranma to run like a bat out of hell. He was probably well in the outskirts by now.
“Oh well, he’ll find his way back when he gets hungry.” She sighed. Couldn’t she just have one normal day?
She was close to home now, but as she strolled down the street, she found something odd. Kneeling down it almost looked like a bottle of ink, weirdly exaggerated. It was like something in American cartoons. Oh well, best to toss it in the trash.
However, just as she did that, the cap practically exploded, showering her hands in vibrant ink that then turned black.
“Gah!” Ugh, it even got on her uniform. “Luckily it’s a weekend. Still, Kasumi is not gonna be happy about this.”
She went back on her walk. Unknown to her the label read…
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