Ding dong
Ding dong ding.
"Coming, coming!"
Miyuki put down the needle and thread in her hand, and at the same time, the emerald green glow gradually faded from the cloak Miyuki had just been mending.
Opening the door, standing outside was a pink-haired woman holding a fruit basket.
"Huh? Lena?"
"I wanted to give myself a day off today, and since I was passing by, I came to visit President. I'm not disturbing you, am I?" Lena looked at the blonde woman in home clothes across from her.
Upon hearing this, the blonde woman immediately puffed out her cheeks in mock anger.
"Lena, I'm upset! You're being too formal. There's no such thing as disturbing or not disturbing. You're always welcome here. And didn't I say, outside the company, just call me Yuki. Come on in quickly!"