"Ohh! Boy problems, gotcha. Um, I don't know if I can be much help, but please be patient and explain!" Hitoka says, offering me a kind smile as I clutch onto my chest. "Yachi-chan! It's horrible- look what he did to me!" I say, Kiyoko pulling out her makeup bag as Misaki wipes away the previous makeup with a makeup wipe. "Wow, that looks horrible." Hitoka says, scrunching her nose as she looks over it. "Right! And they won't. Let. Me. Kill him!" I say, glaring at Aima and Misaki, who just giggle. "She's joking, right?" Hitoka asks nervously, making them laugh. "Nobodies going to die, Yachi-chan, at least not by Kimiko's hand, if we can help it." Aima says, though I roll my eyes. "I won't kill him… I'll hate and despise him, of course, but I won't kill him." I say, Hitoka seems to relax. "That bad?" She asks, though Aima raises her hand. "Before you tell her what happened, Kimiko, I need to clue in that the boy in question is all over Kimiko, teasing, watching, I mean, it's obvious, but Kimiko is inexperienced, so she doesn't get what she's missing." Aima says, though I just roll my eyes and explain what happened.

"Actually, that does sound kind of hot, but if it makes her uncomfortable isn't it a bad thing? I mean, didn't you just meet him today?" Hitoka asks, Kiyoko getting to work on my neck. "Actually, we kind of know each other? Never face to face, but he's my rival on video games, and he's always teased me like that. His friend, Kozu-kun, is a close friend of mine, we usually play together." I admit, the girls oohing and aahing, though Aima grins. "Girl, you got me thinking this was a fast romance! Slow burn, and a feisty one at that!" Aima says, though I just put my hand on her forehead. "Weird, you're not delusional from a fever. You must have simply lost your mind." I say matter-in-factly, Hitoka snorting before beginning to laugh. "Sorry, that was too funny!" She laughs, covering her mouth as she giggles to herself. "In my opinion…" Kiyoko says, pausing in her work and sparing me a glance. "It seems like you two just had a set tempo; if you're rivals in your free time, then when are you allies?" Kiyoko says, making me furrow my eyebrows and think. "When we're playing on a team together? I mean, we only play with Kozu-kun involved." I admit, beginning to twiddle my fingers.

"Well then why not invite Kozu-kun to your practice session tonight? I mean, you'll be playing together, I don't know about team wise." Hitoka suggests, Aima and Misaki whipping to face her and shushing her. "That's a good idea, Yachi-chan! I think I might just do that!" I say, clapping my hands as I feel a little relieved. "Jeez Yachi-chan, they had a chance for one on one time! You might as well have told her to invite the whole team!" Aima says, though I grab her by her shoulders as Kiyoko pulls away. "Aima, I love you. You're a genius! If I invite the team, he can't focus or make any moves on me! It's perfect, I should go ask Daichi!" I say, Aima groaning in frustration as she ran a hand over her face. "Kimiko! We found a spot where we could hook up the aerial ribbons! Why don't I show you what we had in mind and we can discuss how to set them up?" Misaki says, Aima slapping her hand on her shoulder. "Genius idea, Misaki! You can use them after the boys are done playing volleyball, and I can record for you so you can show your brother!" Amai says happily, clapping her hands as Misaki rubs her shoulder. "Ow!" Misaki says, scowling at Aima and poking her tongue out.