Evening, Aoyama-Itchome

"Ahahahaha!" Ann wiped a tear from her eye. "Did you see the look on her face! After them!" she mimicked Makoto's growl. "Thank you for standing up for me," Ann added.

"No problem," Ren remarked.

"Well, this is where we part ways," Ann said, strutting backwards. She held the hem of her skirt. "Want a parting look?" She grinned. "Just kidding. Maybe next time," she said, blushing.

"I think I've had enough eyefuls today," Ren smirked, thinking of Ann with her maid outfit down to her waist, her breasts in full view.

"HEY!" Ann glared, blushing furiously. "Stop thinking about that. Well, that's all you're going to ever have of a model like me, delinquent-kun. See you tomorrow!" She left for the train station, waving.