In the back-kitchen break room of the restaurant where Sogo Doma and the others were gathered.
"Ugh... Calling it a vacation, yet we're still stuck in an environment that's practically the same as work. That feels kind of pathetic..." said a blond man in casual clothes as he smoked.
"It can't be helped. If Inami were left outside, there'd probably be a bloody incident," said the blue-haired man beside him, patting his shoulder before the blond man could finish.
The blond man silently glanced behind him.
"I'm sorry!" The red-haired woman called Inami seemed to have noticed something and repeatedly bowed.
"No, I wasn't complaining..." The smoking blond man hurriedly said, "Actually, Inami could just stay home. She doesn't need to—"
"Sato, are you serious?" the blue-haired man beside him asked before he could finish again.
The blond man—Jun Sato—fell silent for a while before saying faintly, "Soma, if a bloody incident happened here, who do you think would be the most likely victim?"
The blue-haired man—Soma—also fell silent for a moment before raising his index finger. "Judging by the impact feel, it'd most likely be Takanashi!"
"Wait, why me?!" Takanashi, the big-breasted guy, roared. "I already listened to you guys and started wearing women's clothes!"
"Well~!" Soma turned around and gave him a thumbs-up. "Don't worry. I said Takanashi. You're Kotori now, so you're fine!"
"How is that supposed to reassure me?!" Takanashi, the cross-dressing master, roared.
"Phew..." Sato exhaled smoke upward. "Actually, Soma's right. You're Kotori now, so you're very safe..."
"Mr. Sato, even you're saying that? If I'm so safe, why did you ask who the victim would be if a bloody incident happened?" Takanashi asked again.
"..." Sato fell silent once more before saying faintly, "Takanashi—no, Kotori—since you're safe, think carefully. If a bloody incident really