Hayama smiled apologetically at Hachiman, then dragged Tobe, who was practically radiating sleaze from head to toe, out the door.
Whew... what exactly happened to turn that guy into this?
Hachiman spoke with lingering fear.
What's wrong? Tobe's actually a pretty nice person.
After the two left, Yui went limp against Hachiman again and spoke lazily.
All right, get up. It's time to go home.
Nooo~ Let me sleep a little longer~ Yui clung to Hachiman and acted cute, raising her head, widening her eyes as much as she could, and pouting at him.
Hachiman remained unmoved, smiling coldly. You think you can compete with Yukino, who wears cat ears and a tail and meows like a kitten? Know your place.
Expressionlessly, he lifted the girl around the waist, gestured for Yukino to take her shoes, and walked straight outside.
Perhaps because it was truly late, the members of the other clubs had already finished their activities and gone home.
Sobu High was quiet at this hour, with only the footsteps of the three of them echoing through the halls.
As he turned the corner by the stairs, Hachiman ran into someone he absolutely did not want to meet.
Ahaha... Teacher Hiratsuka, why haven't you gone home yet? Hachiman laughed awkwardly, wondering why his luck was so terrible.
Shizuka Hiratsuka looked complicatedly at Yui, who was being carried around the waist by Hachiman. The girl had buried her entire face in his chest, and the ear exposed to view was bright red.
I forgot to pick something up. What's going on here? Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at Yukino, who was following right behind Hachiman, and asked in confusion.
Ah~ Yui accidentally twisted her ankle and can't even walk.
Is that so? If it's that serious, should she go to the hospital?