The situation seemed to have taken a turn for the worse, or perhaps, for the better, but at least this sudden turn of events was something Lin Luo had never anticipated. Looking down at Marisa pinned beneath him, he finally understood what his hand had grasped moments before. It was Marisa's chest... no wonder the feel was so pleasant.

Though Marisa's exact age was unknown, she appeared to be around sixteen, similar to Reimu. She was rather short, and coupled with what looked like a rather conservative, voluminous maid dress (the internet confirmed it was a