It's time for the last event, the class relay! Well, I say "class" but if we're gonna win, half our team is gonna have to be Futaba in disguise. Huh? Whatta ya mean we can't win without relying on one girl to do all the work for us? We'll be branded losers?! Screw you, ya jerk! No one wants to see Futaba complying! But…Unfortunately our teamwork's in the toilet… W-We'll just have to figure out way to use everyone's unique quirks to give ourselves a chance to win…

Ooh, Youngest's erasing the board! Lemme give you a hand, you can't reach this high, right? If you need help you should just ask! Huh? You weren't done copying it? D-Don't blame Youngest! It's your fault for taking too long! Youngest's up here doing her best! OW! She's mad at me again…Why?! Why can't I make friends with her? Huh? She looks really relaxed sitting under the desk…that must be her sanctuary. Okay…

Man, I'm thirsty…hey, what's this box? T-This is chocolate! Homemade chocolate! W-Who's the two-bit nobody…and which one of my girls made this for him?! Trying to steal the innocence of my daughters…I'll kill him! Wait, no, I'm not here to cause any trouble! Damn, they thought I was an intruder again and I ran into this shed… Hmm? Satou-kun! I see, so you're running from girls trying to give you chocolates, huh? I know how you feel, son! I used to be quite a hunk myself!