Early in the morning, Gris rose from his bed and took the initiative to be the first student on the fourth floor to bathe. The males' bathroom was big enough for three people to bathe together.
Being provided with only one dipper nearly caused Gris to lose his composure. Just for today, he would use that dipper and ensure handwashing to prevent the spread of a virus.
"I didn't expect the academy to get like this," he muttered as he wrapped a towel around his waist.
The spacious Oleander Pavilion was occupied by himself, so he never worried about his health. The servants there also worked neatly.
Recalling the incident on the mountain climb, he doubted all the students in the academy had such an organized attitude. Some individuals must have had slovenly habits that would provoke a frown of disgust from him.
"Huh, apparently someone woke up first," a blonde boy entered the bathroom with a surprised face.