In which Fukutsu has a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day. Early in the morning, she finds herself fighting a teenager that is a jujutsu impossibility. In the evening, she chances across the Tokyo Principal, who corrals, harasses, and grills her. Later, Lysandros proves entirely unhelpful at comforting her.
Takeda's day is only marginally better, as he finds himself filling holes in the ground. Strangely, he enjoys it.