Inevitable

As usual, I was already late when I arrived at the Literature Club.

I was once again faced with Ishida-senpai’s obviously annoyed glare. But compared to the previous times, she dropped it without any other fuss after sighing disappointedly.

Well, no matter what I did, twisting the time so that I could arrive early was impossible. We’re not in a fantasy world where time manipulation magic exists.

Apologizing for being late had also lost its effect after numerous instances. It would just make her more annoyed if I did that.

That’s why I didn’t say anything and just sat down on my seat to check on Kana and Rae.

Ah. Otsuka-senpai as well.

I had to gauge if her curiosity began to overflow again. But considering only a few days had passed after the first instance, Otsuka-senpai was still fine. Her curiosity was still manageable.