As a part-time working warrior, Nanami Aoyama had seen her fair share of chaos. Even so, she had once thought Shizuka Hiratsuka's room was the pinnacle of human messiness—until she saw Mafuyu Kirisu's apartment:
"Gulp..." Even Nanami Aoyama swallowed nervously. There was always a higher mountain! Could she really get this place cleaned up?
Just as she thought that, Sogo Doma said, "Kirisu-sensei, now that the housekeeper is here, we should be going..."
"Wait..." Before he could finish, Mafuyu Kirisu said, "Doma-kun, Kasumigaoka-kun, as your teacher, how could I possibly not know how to clean? So that you won't misunderstand, you should..."
Sogo Doma: "..."
He must have misjudged how she handled alcohol. Wasn't this woman still half-sober and half-excited? Did she really need to prove anything?
Utaha Kasumigaoka felt the same way—was Kirisu-sensei really sober?
Perhaps that was why she did not want to argue with her...
"Um, student..." Before either of them could say anything, Mafuyu Kirisu turned to Nanami Aoyama. "What should we do now?"
"Er, are you a teacher too?" It was obvious that she held teachers in high regard. "You can just call me Nanami. Actually, you don't need to do anything. I'll take care of it..."
"No, if I don't help..."
"Eh?"
"Don't think I'm the sort of sloppy teacher you imagine. In fact, I heard that you, Nanami, are striving toward your goals..."
Nanami Aoyama: "..."
Though she felt a little embarrassed, Mom, there were good people in the big city too!
"Anyway, I'll help..." As she said this, Mafuyu Kirisu deliberately glanced at Sogo Doma and Utaha Kasumigaoka. "Just tell me what I should do..."
"Then, Sensei, could you sort the garbage bags?" Nanami Aoyama suggested tentatively. "I'll gather up the trash first..."
Incidentally, you could not just throw away garbage bags