Sumire asks

"Futaba..." Sumire said. "Is Ms. Kawakami really in the bathroom?"

"U-uh yeah, why wouldn't she be?" Futaba asked, a little too quickly.

Sumire's eyes narrowed. "Okay," she said. "I'll just wait with you till she comes back. After all, I don't want you to get scared by yourself."

Futaba hoped Sumire couldn't see her sweating. She had two options; come clean and hope her friend wouldn't rat her out, or hypnotize Sumire right now.

And unfortunately, as Sumire sat down, Futaba felt herself getting wet at the second option.