Inside the enormous basement room.
Reiko Yamadera boldly displayed herself to Tetsuhiro and the two women, telling them her secret.
Noriko was stunned by what she saw.
Naoko now fully believed that the woman really was sick-and seriously so.
Tetsuhiro said nothing, simply admiring the scenery.
Just then, faint, cautious footsteps came from behind them.
Tetsuhiro instantly snapped out of it, darting over to grab Reiko's clothes and drape them over her.
After one last greedy look, he reluctantly covered the beautiful view and helped her get dressed.
"What's this?" Reiko only just registered what was happening.
Kintaro arrived late, missing the breathtaking sight entirely.
"Huh? What are you all doing?" He stood in the doorway, staring blankly at Tetsuhiro and the others.
"Lady Meteor?! So Miss Reiko is Lady Meteor!"
His head was filled with shock and confusion.
"What Meteor?" Naoko reacted first. "Why do you turn up everywhere? You really do haunt us!"
Noriko said, "Little Kin, you're here."
Tetsuhiro smiled faintly, an idea coming to him.
Only then did Reiko understand. So Mr. Li was looking out for me.
"Well, I'm pretty confused too." Kintaro scratched his head awkwardly.
Tetsuhiro spoke up. "Reiko, you were looking down on men just now. I can't let that slide. Care to make a bet?"
Reiko's eyes lit up. "Oh? What kind of bet?"
"Since you worship motorcycles so much, I'll race yours. The finish line will be the Broken Bridge on Mountain-Ring Road. The loser has to listen to the winner. You'll have to face your physical needs and admit that men are better than motorcycles!"
"Sure. My BIMO will never lose, no matter what."
"A race? A speed contest? Can I join?" Kintaro perked up.
"Heh, suit yourself."
"I don't mind either."
The scene shifted. The three of