Though probably havin some winta funk was, well, fun, Toma was certainly not trippin' off bein stuck up in waist-deep snow yo. Havin not dropped much time up in Warakuma fo' much of his wild lil' freakadelic game, tha pimp was still unfamiliar wit tha nooks n' cranniez of tha town, n' upon goin up fo' a strutt, had decided ta try ta fix dat n' go down one of tha back roads. Da one thang da ruffneck didn't expect though, was there ta be sudden trenches up in tha path nuff muthafuckin feet deep fo' realz. A single step too far up finally cracked tha thin layer of ice on tha top of tha snow n' busted Toma straight tha fuck into tha snow up ta tha middle of his cold-ass torso.

Dude had attempted ta escape by crawlin up yo, but tha snow merely collapsed up in on itself wit incredible ease n' kept his hairy-ass legs awkwardly buried. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Eventually, he gave up on gettin up by his dirty ass n' remembered dat da perved-out muthafucka still had his beeper on him, albeit up in his back pocket n' thus hard as fuck ta remove cuz of his thugged-out lil' position. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Well shiiiit, it took his ass all dem long n' despair-filled moments but tha pimp managed ta squeeze up his beeper from beneath tha snow n' attempted ta navigate ta his contacts, n' you can put dat on yo' toast. Da freezin temperatures combined wit tha snow all round his ass juiced it up incredibly hard ta keep his wild lil' finger steady enough ta tap tha buttons. Once da thug was lookin at his fuckin list of names registered, tha pimp finally considered tha fact dat da ruffneck didn't give a fuck whoz ass ta call. Dum diddy-dum, here I come biaaatch! Who tha fuck was available, whoz ass was even helpful up in a thang, n' whoz ass cared enough ta straight-up come up in tha frigid winta weather.

Toma soon decided on a thug n' blasted dem a text before slidin his beeper tha fuck into his coatz pocket, n' dat shiznit was only then dat he realized how tha fuck cold tha lower half of his body n' how tha fuck tha risk of gettin some form of frost bite, likely up in tha extremities, was a straight-up real thang. Time passed on as Toma continued ta try ta struggle outta tha snow pit ta no avail, n' it felt like a eternitizzle before Leiko Hamada n' Noboru Yamamoto came hustlin over ta him, though they stopped as soon as they feet started sinkin uncomfortably low up in tha snow. Noboru, up in his noticeably tighter-than-usual hoodie n' coat, lowered his dirty ass ta tha ground n' slowly started creepin forward, body flat n' stoppin whenever tha ice n' snow beneath his ass creaked or cracked. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Leiko simply peeped on up in disapprovement as Noboru went eva closer ta tha boy.

Once Noboru was close enough ta grab his hand, Toma took hold of tha pimp by tha forearm n' started ta try ta climb outta tha snow, clawin his wild lil' feet tha fuck into tha sides as da thug waggled his way onto tha snowz thick surface alongside Noboru fo'sho. Once Toma was straight-up out, he let go of Noboruz wrist n' tha mo' muscular thug slowly flopped round ta grill tha opposite direction. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Both fuckin started crawlin back ta where they started, n' as soon as Toma was shizzle his schmoooove ass could stand up, he pushed his dirty ass onto his wild lil' feet, breakin tha snow n' subsequently brangin Noboru wit his muthafuckin ass. Both thugs scrambled outta tha snow trench n' back over ta where Leiko was standing. Da hoe chastised Toma fo' bein so foolish as ta fall tha fuck into n' git trapped up in a entirely avoidable snow trap, though her big-ass booty soon relented n' tha three returned home doggystyle.

It didn't seem like the smartest thing to do in hindsight, but it certainly didn't seem fair to basically arrest her over carrying several wooden swords through the park. It seemed illegal to Ayano, actually. There were as dangerous as sticks and she wasn't even using them at the time. Sure, she was going to mess around with them with Kami, but even then, she wasn't going to attack anybody or anything so bringing them her down town seemed completely off-base. They had even taken away her cellphone when she attempted to contact Kami and explain to him why she was oh so late, avoiding looking like some no-show to the boy.

When they had first arrived at the police station and the older men began to chastise her for lugging potential weapons around in one of the scummier places (well, as "scummy" as a tiny town like Warakuma could get) and expecting to not look suspicious. It only got worse when they had gotten incredibly mad when she had attempted to text Kami. The elder of the two officers that had "caught" her stomped over to her and ripped the device out of her hands, "calmly" explaining that she was not allowed to contact people unless she had asked to do so. Ayano complied with their demands and requested that they let her call a guardian to come pick her up.

Upon calling her mother, the woman on the other side of the line responded with a worried tone, asking where she was and that she wanted to know immediately. Ayano reassured her mother that she was totally okay, but stopped to question how she knew something was wrong as she would have still been out with Kami as planned. "That Kaminari boy called," the woman explained through a deep breath of air, "and said that you hadn't shown up on time and he was concerned about you." Ayano thanked both her mother and Kami for it and went on to explain that she was being kept at the local police station on suspicion of carrying weapons, and that she needed her to come talk to them so that she can be free once again. Ayano's mother choked out a confirmation before hanging up with a "love you", to which Ayano responded to with the same despite that her mother had hung up sooner than she could react to.

It didn't take long for her mother to burst into the station with a dread-filled expression. Several officers went over to her to explain the situation, and as the explanation went on, the look on her face slowly changed to a mixture of relief and amusement. She went to the other room for a moment before returning, waving to Ayano as she walked over to the door, signalling that they could leave. As Ayano did so, she gave a "I'm really sorry about this..." that it only took a second for her mother to respond with a "Don't worry about it!".

Upon leaving the police station, Ayano noticed a teen boy leaning on the door to her mother's car. Kami had went over to her house to tell her and had went along with her to the police station to pick up Ayano, but had decided to wait outside for them to get back. Ayano squeezed her hands together behind her back as Kami met her half-way, scratching the back of his neck as he did so. "I'm really sorry for leaving you waiting at the park alone for so long, Kami. It just kinda happened..."

"It's no big deal, really!" Kami replied with an awkward laugh before taking a step back, looking at Ayano's mother for approval. The middle-aged woman gave a nod that was accompanied by a sly grin, and Kami turned back to Ayano to motion her to follow, and she did exactly that, trailing a little behind the boy until she slowly caught up. She felt incredibly relieved that Kami still wanted to hang out with her after that, let alone forgave her so easily. But there was no reason to stay rattled by everything that had just occurred and she decided to try to just enjoy the rest of the day with the boy.