Kirisu Mayu grabbed Roland's hand and hurried him down the corridor, determined to find a secluded spot for a serious talk. But this was a school, and it was lunchtime, so the hallways were teeming with students.
In contrast, the infirmary was currently empty, likely because the duty teacher had gone to lunch as well.
The infirmary it is, she thought. It's fitting, considering our history here.
With that, Kirisu Mayu pulled Roland into the infirmary, and they sat side-by-side on one of the beds. Roland felt a knot of anxiety tighten in his stomach. The teacher Mayu dragged me here without a word—did that 'biology lesson' in the infirmary last time really make her angry and now she want to teach me a lesson?
Well, wouldn't anyone be angry?
Imagine someone fucking like crazy right in front of you, then asking you to explain biology later!
"Roland," Kirisu Mayu said, her expression grim, "before we discuss anything else, I have a question for you."
