Yuzuru stared at Anko's hand, hair keeping one of her eyes hidden from view.
This was a weird offer. A sudden preaching of flat supremacy and changing the world against . . . Boob size preference โ๏ธ
"I don't know how much I can really . . . Help. I'm just a student. . ."
"More than merely spread the word, we seek to effect lasting change. To build a new future together... our future."
She extends her hand towards Yuzuru, smiling warmly. Almost angelicallyโas if she wasn't talking about armed revolution.
"Will you join us in that endeavor?"
There were a lot of words that Yu, quite frankly, did not understand. But something in her brain was clicking.
Somehow.
"So . . . This is like . . . A political movement or somethingโ๏ธSpreading word of small chests โ๏ธ"
ยซ chested women, and the disenfranchisement of their would be oppressors, are only as unthinkable as the French, or the Bolshevik revolutions must've seemed before someone went and made them happen!
Ergo, this future CAN come to passโif only we fight for it."
"I...will concede that all the nuance I require cannot be so easily conveyed in a single adjectiveโbut it gets the point across."
Clearing her throat.
"A society whose standards of beauty recognize ladies like you and I as its peak, is a healthier, fairer and prosperous one."
A prim and proper lady in the flower of her youth, of immense integrity and elegance...
But also a bold revolutionnaire whose heart burns with justice, fit to change the world.
Be like Lady Asakura. Support the Itty Bitty Titty Committee for a brighter, flatter society.