@hatsukoi-bowslinger (cont. from x)
“Of course, dear.” Another clap, and another Cyclops brought Hatsu another set of clothes; this time, one of her own dresses, when she was Hatsu’s size.
“Oh, I remember this! This was the dress that I wore when I flattened down fifteen cities before lunch hour! Good times... Go change into this, deary; I’ll let you know when the tea is ready!”








