The girl with the ponytail grew increasingly nervous.
"Sit."
The teacher pulled over a chair for the girl with the ponytail.
She sat down too.
She turned to look out the window.
Then she smiled at the girl with the ponytail. "The weather's lovely today."
"...Mm."
The girl with the ponytail froze for a moment, then nodded.
She hurriedly glanced out the window.
Completely confused about why the teacher had called her over, the girl with the ponytail was too worried and nervous to appreciate the beautiful view outside.
The teacher smiled faintly.
"I just took Nana to the infirmary."
The girl with the ponytail froze.
Huh?
The infirmary?
"She fell and landed on the ground..."
The teacher looked at the girl with the ponytail. "She has some bruises on her bottom."
"It hurts a lot."
Huh?
The girl with the ponytail's mouth fell open.
Was it that serious?
"Is she okay?"
The girl with the ponytail blurted out.
"If you're worried about her, you can go see her in the infirmary," the teacher said with a smile. "Nana's all alone in there, and she's pretty bored."
"She'd be very happy if you went to see her."
The girl with the ponytail lowered her eyes.
Her hands twisted together unconsciously.
"...No, it's fine..."
"You're not worried about her?" The teacher looked surprised.
Even after finding out that her good friend was hurt, she still chose to refuse?
What on earth had happened between the two girls?
The girl with the ponytail opened her mouth, then closed it.
She opened it again, then closed it again...
In the end, the girl with the ponytail closed her mouth once more.
"Isn't she your best friend?" The teacher furrowed her brow slightly.