Even with Sazanoko's willpower and disposition, she couldn't help but be startled by the unexpected sound of footsteps, her expression slightly changing.
She quickly looked around, trying to find somewhere to hide.
She and Nakamura Tsuki were in an awkward position now... They were right in the middle of the corridor.
The empty hallway had no place for them to hide.
The speed at which the two pairs of footsteps moved was swift... there was no time to retreat the way they came!
Her anxious heart made a drop of cold sweat drip from Sazanoko's smooth forehead.
Suddenly, at this moment—Sazanoko noticed a large, disrepaired hole above them on the ceiling, just two steps ahead.
And this large hole was just big enough for petite women like Sazanoko and Tsuki to go in and out...
Standing here any longer would only get them discovered... so Sazanoko bit her silver teeth, leaned back, and whispered something to Nakamura Tsuki...
...
...
"Dragged a lot. I feel like I've lost weight."
