Maybe you've already forgotten,
but it's time for the last battle in this competition.
And it's called Battle Royal.
The one whose brassiere won't fall down until the very end will become the new Council Head at once.
It's mine!
Unfair!
Let us battle, sister!
Bring it on, Leina!
Sissy!
Now I'll take your bra away.
What the hell is this bra?
Did you think you're the only smartass here, huh?
Are you kidding me?
Eh?
Try to defeat me, Nowa!
Yes, coach!
Lord Funikura, lord Funikura, lord Funikura, lord Funikura...
You're open!
Hey! Stop squizzing me!
Man, you're one hell of a cow...
Stop twitching...
Looks like no one can challenge me.
Hey, let me pass! Let me pass!
Ow...
Turns out I'm a council head now!
What could be better?
Okarutikku na body
My occultic body
Itsumo osoba-ni orimasu
will always be by your side.
Rippusuteikku romantikku kutibiru-wa amaku doramatikku
Lipstick romantic, and sweet lips so dramatic.