mitsuki as be spray by the liquid smelly spray of the youmu's fruit and now she have a permanent smelly rance of she can’t smell because she immune and don’t affect by the smell clings on her and everywone in the litterature club have a gas mask for support her New stench meanwhile mitsuki drink her tea seemingly totally unbothered by the stench cling permanently on her despite of her friends's inhaling and exhaling noise in they’re gasmasks and stay at the other side of the table a bit far of mitsuki like a complaints since mitsuki whole body had stench of the youmu fruit and was unbothered by the smell in her point of view but she know how much it stinks for them

Ai: muffed voice the victim of the purple liquid is ummune to the smell on her but the only solution to make the smell dissepear it defeated the youmu fruit

Mitsuki: so even after several washes or the number of shower i take, the smell gonna allway clings on me even if i don’t smell her...

ai: muffled voice that right he do defeat the youmu fruit for remove the scent

Mirai: Muffed voice sorry if i don’t aspect this request you not be smelly like that mitsuki sempai

Akihito: muffed and long breath cause of gasmask you think we should be give up and-

mitsuki grab Akihito gasmask with a smirk

Mitsuki: And what should ? I have school tomorrow...

ai mirai and Akihito have their head down and do a muffed sigh by they’re gasmasks at the sight of this situation, Hiroomi had just left the club and was vomiting into a toilet, while Mitsuki continued to stay in this smelly state without feeling or smelling anything

Mitsuki: well this situation is becoming ridiculous!

She was taking sips of her tea even with the putrid odor clinging to her, she seemed to maintain her stoic and calm demeanor, the 4 of them are sitting on the chair in the club room waiting for Hiroomi to finish vomiting A long awkward silence was between the four of them, the smell was still lingering around the club room

Akihito: muffed voice i think i gonna see if he all right...

Akihito exist himself out of the club but after 10 minute Akihito dosen’t seem come back in the club letting mirai, ai and mitsuki in the club meanwhile the mitsuki smell by the youmu fruit stench cling allway on her, She was taking sips of her tea even with the putrid odor clinging to her, she seemed to maintain her stoic and calm demeanor again

Mitsuki: well this situation is becoming very very ridiculous!

Mirai: muffed voice im agree with you...Fuyukai desu~...

ai: muffled voice hehe yes it seem be the case

Mirai with her gasmask on her face looking mitsuki

Mirai: Muffed voice sorry to saying that mitsuki sempai but...it stinks when you here...lucky for ai chan and me to have gasmasks

ai: muffled voice im agree with you mirai chan ! And mitsuki stink a lot even if she wash herself, cause of the purple spray of the youmu fruit !

ai smile even if it not visible at all with her gasmask on her face

Mitsuki: well what you expected after being sprayed by this youmu fruit ? And it not the yellow liquid but the purple spray, that mean how many time i wash myself i gonna continue to stink even if i can’t smell it...great...

In the club, the mood is still awkward and unpleasant, as the stench from the youmu fruit clings to Mitsuki's clothes and body and spreads through the air, Mirai and Ai remained silent, each wearing a gas mask to help bear the smell of mitsuki... Both mirai and Ai-chan remain quiet, breathing steadily through their gas masks. Mirai keeps a stoic gaze, trying to hide her discomfort, while Ai-chan attempts to maintain a calm cheerful facade. Without speaking, they can understand each other's thoughts through their exchanged glances who saying "this situation is so awkward and it stinks..."