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- [Beach]
- Yum: *gulp* Aah... Elegant teatime. A lovely thing, if I do say so myself.
- Son: Miroku-senpai, did you really set up a table all the way here?
- Yum: Indeed, and setting it up was quite a hassle. But it was worth the effort.
- SON: You're right, you can relax and drink some tea here. How calming.
- Gin: Ooh, the rich girls are having a tea party. This feels like it deserves a picture.
- Yum: Hohoho, Minowa-san, what flattering words. Deserving a painting, this?
- Suz: Pretty sure it only feels that way because of the Sonokos there...
- [Mebuki's room]
- Kar: So this is your room, Mebuki... Wah, you have plastic models here.
- Meb: It's a hobby of mine. Don't touch them much.
- Kar: Why plastic models, though?
- Meb: Daddy was a carpenter at the Taisha, so I ended up liking to assemble stuff myself.
- Kar: Huh, sounds like you respect him a lot.
- Meb: Ah! My father, my father was a carpenter at the Taisha!
- Kar: It's not like I care what you call him! And more importantly!
- Meb: What's with the sudden wall slam?
- Kar: I'm paying you back for last time. Can't you be at least a little bit surprised?
- Meb: There!
- Kar: D-D-Don't return a wall slam, would you!?
- Kar: Forestization warning! Mebuki, this is the final battle in Tokushima.
- Meb: It's bound to turn into a struggle, then. But I don't feel like I'm going to lose!
- Kar: ...That's right, Mebuki. Let's go!
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