Madara: Mm~ over heeere? Were the sounds I heard a little while ago here…?
Heeeey! Is anyone leeeft? School ended a long time agoooooooooo!
Leo: Mama—?! It’s Mama! AaAAah, Mikejimama~!
Madara: Owah, Leo-san?! You suddenly jumped at me?
Leo: I—I was composing a song in that unused classroom. But then I noticed it was pitch black, and everyone was gone…!
Madara: Hahaha, is that sooo?! You were totally lost in composing, huuuh?! Mama’s here now, so I want you to feel at ease ♪
Leo: Uu~I was upset… I’m glad that I met you, Mama, yeah.
I know I of all people really shouldn’t be saying this, but you’re still here so late! Haven’t all the teachers gone home by now too?
Madara: Fufufu. What would you do if the Mama in front of you wasn’t the real Mama, but a ghost?
Leo: But you look like Mama? So I wouldn’t be scared.
Madara: Hahaha! You’re not scared anymore? But I had expected you to cry out “Mama~” like earlier!
Anyway, jokes aside… C’mon, Leo-san, your folks must be worried about you, so let’s go home quickly ♪