"Oh, I've always wanted to try this out. Are you any good at it, Mitsuru-senpai?"
"I'm alright at it," Mitsuru responded, glad to be indoors again, as they changed their shoes.
Minato grabbed a 10 pound ball. "These are pretty heavy." He launched it down the lane, knocking out all but one pin. His follow-up knocked it out. "Spare! How is that for my first time?"
Mitsuru grinned, feeling competitive. She reached for the 16 pound ball. As she did, the vent of hot air from the gully caught the underside of her skirt, flaring it up and displaying a dangerous amount of thigh. Mitsuru dropped the ball with a squeak, and watched as it rolled into the gutter. She held down her skirt, looking around frantically. Misato seemed distracted by some commotion at the front door.
"I-I'm not feeling that great, maybe we should try something else," Misato concluded.
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