Anjing Zhen was on the phone with Almond Eye. On the other side of the estate, in a large bedroom.
The "pillow fight" proposed by Gold Ship had concluded successfully, and the entire bedroom had become a battlefield littered with flying down feathers.
The lingering aftermath of a great battle still hung over the battlefield.
Two feathers had somehow gotten stuck in Kitasan Black's white bangs. A small white flag was tucked into the collar of her Yukata, and she sat on the edge of the mattress, straightening her tugged-out-of-place collar.
Wang Ziding huddled in a corner, also wearing a Yukata with a small white flag tucked into her collar. Hugging a pillow embroidered with a four-leaf clover, she blankly watched the center of the bedroom.
At the center of the bedroom, Gold Artisan and Nakayama Celebration each wielded a large pillow as they chased Gold Ship around the room, their feet making the wooden floorboards creak wildly.
Leaning half against the windowsill, Dream Journey held a book. A small white flag was clipped to one temple of her narrow-framed glasses.
"Hey, you girls, take it easy. Don't flip the mattress over."
After calling out pointlessly to Gold Artisan and the others, she helplessly shook her head, took a packet of dried bananas from the snack bag on the windowsill, and offered it to the person beside her.
"Big Sis, dried bananas. Want some?"
Stay Gold was leisurely tidying the blankets and feathers that had been flung toward the windowsill. A small white flag was stuck in her braid. She looked over and smiled, waving a hand.
"No, thanks. Ask Little Kita and Little Lilac."
Dream Journey nodded. Just as she looked toward Kitasan Black and Wang Ziding, a loud voice suddenly rang out from the middle of the bedroom.