Tch, those bitches. As soon as it starts getting warmer out, they start oozing pheromones. What are you, cicadas? Will you die in seven days? *Notices She Can See the Outlines in their Shirts* Their underwear . . . their bras are showing . . . No, they're letting them show on purpose. Am I just lame for wearing a tank top? And all my panties are the kind Mom gets at the supermarket . . . in two-packs for 980 yen [Roughly $10.00.--Ed.] . . . I might just be wearing the lamest panties in the whole class.
Her mind then wanders into an imaginary video game as she concludes if she just had better panties the same girls would confront her in jealous battle: "However, let me tell you one thing. My panties cost 5,300 yen."