"Eh, Natsuki-senpai?"
The junior high school girl happily called out first.
Amamiya Natsuki hesitated.
"You are?"
"I'm Moeha-chan's best friend," the girl said cheerfully. "Moeha-chan tells us every day that you're super amazing, senpai."
Well, would you look at that—she was his junior high school kouhai, too.
But after thinking it over, Amamiya Natsuki quickly understood.
Shuichiin Academy had always been a school for the aristocracy. It was only in recent years, after reforms, that it had started accepting ordinary students. As the daughter of the foreign minister, it made sense for her to attend an aristocratic school.
"I was just chatting with Moeha-chan..." the girl said happily. "Come on in and sit down, senpai. I'll get in touch with her."
Amamiya Natsuki considered it for a moment, then didn't refuse. After all, there were already Game Bureau staff in the room.
The girl was young, and clearly didn't understand how frightening Supernatural beings could be. After leading Amamiya Natsuki inside, she pattered over to the computer, sat down, and rapidly typed on the keyboard to send a video chat invitation.
A moment later, the video call connected.
"Ayaka-chan, you said you saw Natsuki-senpai?"
Fujiwara Moeha's voice came from the computer.
"Senpai's right beside me," the junior high school girl said proudly, lifting her chin. "Senpai, come over here! Come on!"
Amamiya Natsuki reluctantly moved over and stepped into view of the camera.
"Eh? Eh?" Fujiwara Moeha's eyes immediately lit up. "It really is senpai!"
Amamiya Natsuki raised a hand in greeting.
"Good afternoon, Moeha."
"Eh, senpai looks like he's gotten a little thinner..."
As Fujiwara Moeha spoke, she leaned forward and bent closer to the computer.
Moeha was probably resting at home. She was wearing a cute rabbit-print pajama set, and as she leaned forward, it began to reveal