"Jingling!"
At this moment, the class bell suddenly rang.
Vermouth raised her wrist to glance at her watch, and then smiled at Fujino, "It's time now, Fujino-kun. You should hurry to class. If you find anything unusual, be sure to call and notify me right away."
As she spoke, her tone carried a hint of allure, "Lately, it seems they are about to make a move. I will be coming over to your place to sit for a while quite often... Remember to get the lemon juice ready~"
"Ugh, Miss Chris, would you mind not using that tone of voice?"
"Why is that?"
"Wearing that newly made face and saying things like that makes it feel a bit disgusting. Sister Akemi almost thought the two of us had a thing."
"..."
Taking advantage of Vermouth's silence, Fujino left the men's restroom.
Passing the corner of the corridor, he happened to see another familiar figure.
Jodie wore a deep red woolen dress. Because it was winter, apart from her coat, the lines from her thighs down to her calves were wrapped in a sheer pair of black silk stockings.
Although he did not know whether this thing called black silk could actually keep one warm.
Anyway, she was someone whose legs were not freezing, that was all.
Just as Fujino was sizing Jodie up, Jodie used her disguised, clumsy Japanese to greet him, "Hi, Fujino-san, why are you here... The bell should have rung by now, right?"
"Just went to the restroom."
"So that's how it is..."
A meaningful expression appeared on Jodie's face, though it was unclear what she was thinking, "Since that's the case, come with me to the classroom then. The next class happens to be English."
"Next class is English?"
"That's right, you should have finished your