When Izumi and I returned to their clubroom, Arisa, Nami and the other girls didn’t have a hard time guessing that something happened between us. I mean, it’s unusual for her not to stand next to me, acting like nothing happened. She sold herself off when she remained behind, hiding her flustered expression by burying her face on my back. Furthermore, the girl didn’t care about the others seeing her clinging to me anymore. Her arms firmly wrapped around my body, clinging tightly as though afraid I was going to leave her behind.
Thankfully, their supposed clients already left the clubroom.
Ah. Of course, Tadano and Ogawa never expected that Izumi could act like that despite already knowing that she also fell within my clutches.
In any case, since we spent a bit of time there, I escorted her back to her seat before I made my rounds to check on the other girls.