It’s not your choice to make, your tag team partner has to get all the credit she deserves — and all the rights to brag. Katastrophe Calamity will have a total reign of action! You let her know that, and together move the cake on a food cart that was lying in the kitchen. To the backyard!

“Ta-dah~!” You show off the cake to the rest of the party. Kushi, Beth, Sally, Bagna, and Lydie are sitting around a glass table on cheap plastic chairs. There's a blooming garden in the backyard, even if it’s not a large spot, it’s full of life, not dissimilar to Giorsal’s bio dome. Red Roses all over the bushes adorn the walls.

“OH LA LA~! W-What a gargantuan piece of sweet!” Lydie is the first to react! But most girls react similarly. “Can’t fathom it being eaten in one sitting!”

“Who is this cute piece of candy?” Kata isn’t aware of Lydie.

“Lydie. She’s the friend I mentioned, the one carrying Bagna.” You remind the nurse of the details you gave on the phone.

“…” Bagna doesn’t react.

“I can carry much more than a well-rounded teacher! I’m an athlete with no equal. Nice to meet you, new interesting woman!” Lydie boats. “Beautiful work on this cake! No wonder my dear Johnny is so confident about it!”

“Y-Yeah, we’ll have to share with everyone in the house! We can’t let this treasure go to waste!” Sally is really amazed. “Also, Ahoy, Misty’s cousin!”

“Nice to meet you, Sally, was it? Name’s Katastrophe. But everyone calls me Kata.” Kata smiles. “I met everyone else, so let’s get straight to the point.”

“Oh? You don’t want us to marvel at your creation?” Beth teases.

“Praises will rain after a bite or two, I’m certain.” Kata smirks. “Ms. Kushi, the time has arrived.”

“It certainly has.” Kushi isn’t impressed. They’re staring daggers at each other.

“Oh~? Tensions between two gorgeous women?! What’s the reason for this fire?!” Lydie encourages any behavior that is deemed beautiful.

“I know that look, their pride is at stake...” Sally appears more serious. Golden Peak Academy gal needs to know more now!

“Hehe, nothing of the sort, just a friendly bet.” Kata nonchalantly retorts. “All determined by if our cake can surpass Ms. Kushi’s expectations. Ready to indulge yourself like never before, dear?”

“As if.” Kushi doesn’t believe it. She seems to forget that you *also* baked it... “It’ll be acceptable but not mouthwatering.”