What felt like a nightmare was finally behind them as Kentaro, Yura, and Serica stepped out of the waiting room, still shaken from the embarrassing, life-changing encounter with the man who had unexpectedly flashed them.
"Why… Why did we even say sorry?" Serica muttered, pouting, her cheeks still flushed in humiliation.
Kentaro forced a small smile, though he was just as horrified.
"Because we kind of caused it by messing around and falling over… It's not worth making a scene."
"Yes, Serica," Yura chimed in, tilting her head with a smug grin, ribbons on her head quivering. "We were in the wrong. Isn't that right, Kentaro?"
He noticed the way her ribbons trembled; it was obvious she was begging for a head pat. Kentaro sighed in defeat but smiled as he reached over, gently patting her head.
"Good job, very mature Yura."
"Hehehe, indeed I am very mature…" Yura let out a mischievous chuckle, clearly pleased.
