Hearing this, Sakuragi Hitomi merely scoffed derisively, covering her mouth and looking at Nara with an expression as if she was looking at a foolish cousin,
"Nara, everyone is an adult already~ Do you think I am the kind of fool who can't tell between fantasy and reality? A miss with a lack of physiological knowledge secluded in deep chambers? That's just making a mountain out of a molehill."
Nara rubbed his temples and sighed, asking,
"So, miss, what do you mean by asking about the basement?"
"Um... I was thinking, if the President were locked in the basement, it wouldn't be so troublesome. It would allow me to have complete control over the President and also protect him, killing two birds with one stone."
"Isn't this still you being unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality?! Fool!!"
"Eh?"
