"Um... sorry, young lady..."
Chiyo looked somewhat embarrassed. It was rather awkward to be caught like this.
Just now, while trying on clothes, she had discovered the puppet arm Sasori had placed inside the scroll. Without giving it a second thought, she had taken it out and used it as a clothes rack.
She had not expected to scare the young lady.
Sakura also felt rather ashamed of her earlier intrusion.
"Sorry... senior, I was distracted and thinking about something just now..."
Sakura's first thought had actually been one of doubt: why was an elderly woman, soaking wet, in a toilet stall?
Was she a college student too?
But then she thought better of it. How could that be? Just like herself, the old woman was probably either someone's parent or some kind of teacher. She had been far too rude just now!
Sakura lowered her head and avoided looking at the strange old woman in a swimsuit. After the stimulation just now, she could feel that a few drops had already seeped out.
Blushing, she said, "Um... senior! I'll use the toilet first! I'm terribly sorry for disturbing you while you were changing!"
With that, she ran into the stall opposite Chiyo.
Chiyo frowned.
What was she going in there to do?
From that brief glance, Chiyo had also seen that the stall's arrangement was exactly the same as hers.
Before long, obscene sounds rang out. Chiyo stared fixedly at the opposite stall, disbelief slowly appearing on her old face.
What was she doing?
Oh, heavens!
What was she doing?!
Sakura pushed open the toilet-stall door and suddenly found the old woman opposite staring at her in disbelief with a pair of murky eyes. She felt a little embarrassed.
"Sorry..."
Before she could say anything, however, the old woman's