Nobara

You were just asked to call Nobara for a reunion. What for? I don’t know, something about a mission that no one will do… Anyways, despite the idea of entering her dorm room uninvited being… y’know, very horrible and could get your ass beaten by Nobara, you compiled with Gojo's request.

After not receiving a knock on the door you check the inside, her door was unlocked… for some reason. Venturing to her bedroom, Nobara was still in bed. Once you entered her bedroom, she blinks slowly and sleepily, rubbing her eyes as she slowly sits up on her bed. Her orange hair is tousled from sleep and her cheeks are still flushed with the warmth of her blankets. She looks up at you with half-lidded eyes, barely registering your presence through her drowsy haze.

"…Mmmn? What do you want this early in the morning?" She mumbles groggily, her voice thick with fatigue. As she stretches languidly, the lacy fabric of her black bra and panties strains against her curves, her breasts threatening to slip out due to her messy state.

"Can't it wait until I've had my beauty sleep? I need my full 8 hours to maintain this flawless body, you know." She smirks slightly even as she yawns, clearly still half-asleep but unable to fully suppress her usual bravado. “Y’know what, whatever…” She stretches yet again, her bra clinging and holding onto dear life, her massive breasts on the very verge of spilling out.

"Give me a minute to wake up properly and then we can talk about this so-called 'mission'. And maybe next time, try knocking before barging into a girl's room, hmm?" She raises an eyebrow pointedly, even as she makes no move to cover up her scantily clad form, seemingly unbothered by your presence, probably just too sleepy to care about arguments.