不従順(Disobedience)

"Benihime Haitani!?" The general called out as he looked at his clipboard. There were about 50 women all of different ages lined up, wearing tight uniforms who were dreading to hear their name called. 49 women sighed all at the same time including Aitsuki.

3 women out of the 50 were going to be monitoring an illegal trading deal. If they were to fail, they would get punished greatly.

"Hm. . ." The general looked at all the names he could choose from. "Ichirin Ichiyanagi!" He yelled walking back & forth in front of the women.

'Please don't call me. Please don't call me.' Aitsuki begged in her mind. She really didn't want to do some lousy monitoring work that she wasn't even getting paid for. The black haired girl had a test to study for.

"And how about our newest member, Aitsuki Adachihara." The general said as he looked right at Aitsuki. She hated how her last name was an, 'A' that meant she had to stay in front so she wasn't able to hide her presence.

"Back your things ladies, you all are going out tonight. I better not hear any sort of mishap happen or you'll be sent to Queen." The general scolded. "Come forward so I can see your ugly faces." When he heard a groan he glared. "In the order I called." He stayed with a low growl.

So Benihime, Ichirin, & Aitsuki all lined up in front of him in that order.

Benihime looked the youngest out of the three; she was a pale-skinned slightly below average height. She had gray eyes and back length tan hair. The uniform seemed a little big on her. The collars of the white shirt were covering her hands & the tight pencil skirt seemed a little long. It was suppose to be above the knees not over.

Ichirin seemed around Aitsuki but a bit older. She wasn't wearing the pencil skirt - she was wearing some black biker shorts. Ichirin has long, dark brown hair that is put into a small silver shuriken-like clip and she had brown-red eyes. Aitsuki was surprised how she could causally be out of uniform in front of the General.

"Ichirin Ichiyanagi, is there a reason why you're out of uniform again!?" The general yelled angrily. This wasn't his first time dealing with her. Aitsuki was yelled once by the General for being out of uniform - she had added a little small charm to her white shirt & the General went nuts. He yelled & gave her so many slaps on the wrist, Aitsuki had to soak her hand in warm water for weeks. She couldn't believe Ichirin did that more than once.

"The skirts are so damn tight, Sir. If I bend down I might rip it. They give me countless wedgies too. We're Magical Girls, why do we gotta wear uniforms?" Ichirin asked as she rested her hands on her head letting her elbows stick up.

"Ichirin Ichiyanagi. . ." Benihime mumbled to herself as she watched the General scold the girl. "Her stats are pretty impressive for a newbie as well. Physical Ability: 4/5. Magic Rarity: 2/5. Magic Experience: 4/5. Mental Strength: 4/5. Killing Tolerance: 5/5. Sneaking: 5/5. Aiming: 6/5." Benihime said as she examined Ichirin. "Well, her Communication Skill & Following Instructions is are 1/5 but overall she's definitely not getting kicked out for not following orders. IMMS knows getting Magical Girls like her are hard because the Magic Protection Society snatched them up."

Aitsuki looks at Benihime like she wasn't even speaking normally. The black haired girl wondered how Benihime was able to figure all that out. Benihime smiled as she looked closely at Aitsuki.

"Huh. . ." Benihime tilted her head. "Your abilities intrigued me!" She giggled turning back to the General & Ichirin fighting.