Going with the flow, I salute her. She seems angry, and tries to throw something at me. It appears to be a piece of scrap paper.
But as she’s on the back of a running Firo, the item that she throws doesn’t reach me. It just gets carried off by the wind.
She starts screaming hysterically.
But despite all of this, it’s not like I hate her.
“Now then.” (Naofumi)