I’m Ichijou Ryouma, and my dearest wish, to be reunited with Izumi-san, has been granted. But in the middle of what should’ve been our super-duper joyful commercial shoot, Izumi-san suddenly locked herself in her dressing room!
How dare a guy make me do 
all those things for him?!
Wie kann ein Kerl es wagen, mich 
all diese Sachen machen zu lassen?!
¡¿Cómo se atreve un hombre a hacer 
que haga todas esas cosas por él?!
Tu m’as fait couvrir tes bourdes
alors que t’étais un mec ?
Como um cara se atreve a me
fazer passar por tudo isso?