Ayano: (covering her nose) Oh my! Kokona, what on earth is going on here? Kokona: (blushing, trying to sit up) Ayano... I... I can't control it. It's the cookies I had earlier. They always make me so gassy! Ayano: (smirking) Well, I can definitely tell! You truly have an impressive talent, Kokona. Kokona: (laughs sheepishly) I guess you could say that. I've never experienced such uncontrollable flatulence before. It's quite embarrassing. Ayano: (giggles) Don't worry, Kokona. It happens to the best of us. But maybe it's time to switch to a different snack? One that won't have you releasing gas like a musical instrument. Kokona: (sighs) You're probably right. As much as I love these cookies, I can't deny the consequences they bring. I guess I'll have to find a new favorite treat. Ayano: Well, while you do that, let me help you air out this place a bit. It's starting to smell like a zoo in here. (They open the windows and start to fan away the odor. Despite the discomfort, they both burst into laughter.) Kokona: (breathing in fresh air) Thank you, Ayano. I don't know what I would do without you. Ayano: (smiling) That's what friends are for, Kokona. I'll always be here to support you and your quadruplets, even during... unusual situations like this. Kokona: (grateful) I'm lucky to have you as my friend, Ayano. And hey, at least my babies will know their mom has a unique talent, right? (They share a laugh, their friendship growing stronger amidst the unexpected events of the day.)