"はぶない！あの　ひと。。。(1)" Sakura Rose warned as she bumped into somebody, anybody, and reboundeded off of them and onto her bottom. When she looked up, her tear ducts immediately stopped producing tears. She held her torso up with her left hand and wiped her eyes with her right. Can this be who she thinks it is? The countenance she's seen repeatedly portrayed in a number of the paintings?

”だいじょうぶ。(2)” She replied, feeling the panic and anxiety drain from her as if somebody had pulled the stopper on the bathtub.

Gaining her footing she bowed low at the hip, making herself parallel to the floor in front of the man "はじめまして。　わたし　ダウッサン　桜　ロッズ　です。　よろしく　おねがいします、　マッルキッスー さま。”(3).