Himawari stood there, trembling, unable to do so much as catch her underwear, as she realized what had happened. She didn't look down. She knew that everyone had seen. She knew exactly what they had seen. Her... bare... important... private places... she... the brown-haired girl could do little more then tremble and blush there even after the other girls left. Finally, slowly, she looked down, at her kitten-print panties on the ground... and her bag, which had been disturbed in the commotion. Out from it had slide her bloomers, which had simply been tucked out of sight in her bag. For a long time, she stared at them.

"I... I..."

She finally found some kind of words.

"Gaaaaaaaaah!"

After her cry of embarrassment and anger, she swiftly pulled on her panties, and then her bloomers. She wasn't sure what she could even do now after that, but... but...

Taking a deep breath, Himawari stomped out of the classroom... and found herself face-to-face with that perverted Nadeshiko once more. Her cheeks flushed deeply red once more as she stared at the girl, quivering.

"... P-p... p-pervert."