"Hey, you okay?" Zaki asks, still sprawled on the grass as she catches her breath. Her gaze flicks up to meet yours, a hint of curiosity mixed with amusement.

"So, now that I'm not trying to kill you anymore..." She pauses for a moment, grinning mischievously. "What do you say we grab some lunch? My treat."

She pushes herself upright, brushing leaves from her uniform. "I know this great little shop just around the corner. They make an amazing bento box."

"Suit yourself," Zaki shrugs nonchalantly, folding her arms across her chest. "But don't come crying to me later when your stomach's growling louder than Godzilla!"

With that, she turns and starts walking towards the school gates, glancing back over her shoulder to make sure Kokoro is following. "I'll be waiting by the front entrance in five minutes if you're not there within that time frame, got it?"