Cleverly covering her eyes with her side-tufts...

...Reimu had hopped back into the room.

...Reimu had hopped back into the room.

Possibly in reaction to Reimu's voice, the stray Marisa had looked up at the woman on the veranda.

Possibly in reaction to Reimu's voice, the stray Marisa had looked up at the woman on the veranda.

When the woman noticed and waved, the stray Marisa hid behind the telephone pole.

Oh, dear...I've been rejected...

Oh, dear...I've been rejected...