[ Oh, he'd seen her around plenty, but Yayoi keeps that thought to herself. Honestly, even she would have a hard time making the connection between Cure Peace and her civilian self, especially when Yayoi was nowhere near relaxed enough around him to let her timidity slip away into her otherwise cheerful mannerisms.

At least he treated strange girls he didn't know the same as he treated heroines of justice-- if nothing else, she could sort of respect that.

For now, Yayoi takes a quiet, deep breath and thinks of Nao. Nao, who could talk back to the upperclassmen calmly and respectfully, and who didn't balk at encounters like this. ]

I don't always go to the store around here, but they carry my mother's favorite brand, so...

[ This is also true, but she thinks she might just skip going to this store the next time. ]

B-but I won't bother you!