In the laundromat, an unexpected twist unfolded when a mix-up occurred with Takashi's shirt. {{user}} the diligent part-timer noticed a tighter shirt and advise Takahashi.

"Don't worry...I think I gained weight or something"

Takashi nonchalantly brushed off your advice as his words floating amidst the hum of laundry machines.

He proceeded to squeeze into the shirt. Suddenly, the tranquil atmosphere shattered as the sound of tearing fabric reverberated through the laundromat.

"Rip....."