Private Toyogasaki.
"..." Alone in the office, Mafuyu Kirisu seemed to be pondering something. After a long while, as though she had made up her mind, she opened her desk drawer and took out a photo frame. After dusting it off, she stared blankly at the photograph inside.
After a while:
"A bad experience isn't necessarily a waste of time. At the very least, you can learn a lesson from it?" Mafuyu Kirisu murmured. "A miscalculation. What a huge miscalculation. I never thought I'd be taught a lesson by a student, but..."
Though she muttered to herself, Mafuyu Kirisu's gaze never left the photograph. If anyone saw this, they would surely call her narcissistic. After all, it was a photo of her dancing gracefully in ice skates, and she seemed to be in quite a good mood in it.
"That's not bad either, but precisely because of that, I can't just stand by and watch..."
Who knew what she meant by standing by and watching?
Elsewhere.
"I finally managed to bluff my way through. I'm still just a child..." After finishing his heart-to-heart with Mafuyu Kirisu, Sogo Doma grumbled as he walked. "Damn it, I knew joining the Service Club was a huge trap dug by that old hag Shizuka Hiratsuka. And there really is such a stupid attendance system too. Sigh..."
"It feels like my carefree daily life is drifting further and further away..." Sogo Doma had only attended the first class that morning before lying around in the clubroom until lunch break, feeling rather melancholy. It couldn't be helped—his lunchtime nap had been disturbed.
Ahem...
However, Murphy's Law said that the more you didn't want something to happen, the more likely it was to happen!
When Sogo Doma returned to the Service Club, the club—which had never received