Unexpected Gym Meetup!

[Potato]

"O-oh...well..."

Aoto would trail off a little as she took a glance towards her phone where she was notified of another mention of her name on social media, which would normally be great, except that this time she was being mentioned in a jobber ranking list of some fan.

"W-well...those were the match rules....a-and you just beat me c-cuz you were better....y-you dont have to feel g-guilty...."

Aoto would mumble out a sentence through her nervous stammering as she placed her phone back down, hoping that Sari didnt see her notification.

[Over mainyu]

Sari’s expression said it all. She felt bad about what she’d done to her opponent that night, even though the rules called for it; she still felt she’d gone too far, and it didn’t help that this reinforced the “jobber” image Aoto had to carry because of her less-than-flattering track record.

“Yeah… but the rules of the match didn’t require me to shove my crotch in your face to humiliate you even more…” the blonde said with genuine regret as she watched social media remind the Sapphire that she’d lost to her, even though she tried to hide it.

Just then, The New Bee thought of something that put her in a good mood. “Hey, I have an idea for a training exercise that’ll let me earn your forgiveness and make me feel better about myself,” she said excitedly. “Smother me with your boobs and/or butt.”