Sachiko agreed to go along with Noboru to check on the boxing club first. In fact, mention of the boxing club gave her an idea. If it was possible she was going to get into more situations in that nutty world, it couldn't hurt to get a little tougher. Her dancing alone was hardly enough to make her a physical specimen. It was a weird thought, but she wondered if she shouldn't join the boxing club herself to see if it would help her get better.

Too bad the club was full up. She didn't really show it on her face, but she was almost as disappointed as Noboru. But on the other hand, there were probably easier ways to get fit, and they would all be less controversial than her signing up for a boxing club. [b]"Yeah, let's eat."[/b] She said, and the trio went ahead on their way.

Eventually, they found somewhere to sit down and eat. Sachiko's meal was nothing special, just the stuff that her mum had placed in her pack before she had left. Misaki had her usual assortment of sweets and other junk food. Her eating habits were almost a little childlike. [b]"So,"[/b] Sachiko began, striking up a conversation with Noboru. [b]"I hope this doesn't sound too weird or anything, but, how did you get into such great shape?"[/b]

[b]"Oooh, I'd love to know more about his great body too~"[/b] That was Misaki, speaking with a rather lascivious tone.

[b]"Misaki....is that drool on the side of your mouth?"[/b]

[b]".....it's because of my food."[/b] Misaki blushed as she spoke, and turned her attention back to her meal.

[b]"Anyway, I'm asking a serious question, Noboru, and I'd like a serious answer."[/b] She mentioned that mostly to distance her inquiry from Misaki's stupid statement. She wanted to find out for the sake of her own fitness.