"The cherry blossoms look so beautiful on the ground; it's a pity that the ground is so hard. Can you really cause a scene sleeping on the ground like that?"
"Tsk tsk, I've seen it all now. I've only ever heard of car-shakes, pool-shakes, all kinds of shakes, but never 'cherry blossom shake'—how thrilling!"
"People nowadays are so incredible; they can even come up with a cherry blossom shake."
"What's a cherry blossom shake? You probably haven't experienced an 'earthquake'—it can shake anytime, anywhere!"
"They're just ahead, let's go!" With that, the group moved towards Eva Nightingale and Carla Carr.
"Those bitches!" Carla Carr was almost trembling with anger. "Eva, I really want to hit someone!" Her hands itched, and those bitches were simply everywhere.
Even just viewing some cherry blossoms could provoke a 'cherry blossom shake.'
Such beautiful cherry blossoms, completely defiled by them.
