Tap, tap, tap...
Another round of footsteps approached, and with them came the members of the Service Club:
"Do... Shizuka Hiratsuka, what's going on?" Yukino Yukinoshita asked. Shizuka Hiratsuka had rushed over so urgently that they had initially assumed nothing was wrong, but after hearing the school broadcast, they could no longer sit still.
"Why did you all come here..." Shizuka Hiratsuka covered her face. She wanted to know what was going on too. How had this turned into a terrorist attack? And if it really was a terrorist attack, how did Katsura Kotaro, who had been kicked into a wall with one blow, look anything like a terrorist? Sogo Doma looked more like one, if anything.
"Because of the broadcast..."
Yukino Yukinoshita had barely begun speaking when Principal Yamamoto's expression changed dramatically. "It's over, it's over! How could I have forgotten about the broadcast..." If this went badly...
"What broadcast?" Katsura asked this time. At the same time, however, he kept looking Yukino over. After a while, Kotaro Katsura suddenly said, "Principal Yamamoto, I told you your school's students were talented!"
"Huh?"
"Like this student..." Kotaro Katsura pointed at Yukino. "Look at him. If he came to work at our place..."
Principal Yamamoto: ???
"What talent?" Yukino Yukinoshita was even more confused. Though she did think she was quite outstanding, being praised so directly—and singled out at first glance—was, honestly, a first for her.
"Young man, come work at our place! I can see the shadow of one of my students in you..."
"Huh?" Yukino Yukinoshita was increasingly baffled. "What kind of place?" Wait, what had he just called her? Young man?
"XX Transvestite Bar..."
The moment those words came out, everyone who had entered fell silent: "..."
After a while.
"Pfft..." Utaha Kasumigaoka was the first to lose