Himawari's backside swayed from side to side as she frantically attempted to locate what was arguably the most important part of her PE wardrobe. Where could it have gone!? How could it just... just up and vanish like that?! She was sure she had packed it in her bag, but it was... totally and completely gone! Oh no, no... she couldn't go out like this! There was no way she could ever even step outside like this... She heard Rika's voice behind her, and her cheeks felt like they'd been lit on fire. She shot up rigidly, her hands flying to try and cover her underwear up. It was... it was unsuitable to be seen without her permission! Slowly, like a poorly-oiled machine, the brown-haired girl creakily turned to face her roommate, eyes wide and cheeks on fire.

"I-I... I... d-d-don't l-look p-pervert!" she cried, not knowing what else to say. Once she finally realized that Rika was asking if she wanted any help, she made an honest bid to attempt to actually say something in response to that. "... I-I... I... w-were... in m-my bag... g-gone... n-now..."

At this point, 'embarrassed' was an understatement in regards to how Himawari felt.