Call witnesses

"Your honor, let it be known that what Mister Amamiya does is not only unethical, it's also humiliating for the women involved," Sae said, her professional tone unwavering despite her nipples hardening.

"Well, given the unusual circumstances, I suppose you have proof?" Makoto asked.

"I--" said Sae. "No, your honor."

"How do you expect us to proceed without evidence, Prosecutor?"

Sae's eyes widened. "But your honor--"

Ren couldn't help but grin. Seeing Sae all flustered like this wasn't something he was used to.

"Mister Amamiya," Makoto continued. "What do you have to say for yourself."

"Well," said Ren, turning to where Ann and Futaba were still in trances. "I have some witnesses to call up. I call Futaba Sakura to the stand!"

Futaba mindlessly shuffled beside Makoto, however, Ren gently grabbed her arm and whispered in her ear. "Once you reach the witness stand, transform lawn sprinkler." he said with a grin before letting her go.