Admirable Senior

Even without asking the grumpy senior in front of me, finding out the whereabouts of the three was easy. Just a simple check on my phone, Kana and Rae’s messages flashed at the forefront.

After reading their messages that said almost the same thing and replying to it, I put back my phone and rested my elbows on the table before meeting Ishida-senpai’s gaze, my lips slowly drawing a curve.

My eyes scanned our surroundings. There’s nothing new. I could spy the bags of the three girls that’s not here sitting on their chairs. A few books were placed on the table. Probably something that Rae was reading earlier. There were also pieces of paper with the handwriting of both Kana and Otsuka-senpai.