After lunch.
Suzune Horikita apparently thought that, since they had come all the way to the Shopping Street, they might as well visit the supermarket.
She needed to restock her ingredients and, while she was at it, buy a pair of guest slippers for Kushida to use.
In other words, Kushida had gained permission to enter Suzune Horikita's dorm room?
Wasn't that a good thing?
But.
Kushida had quite a few complaints about it.
Because Suzune Horikita was such a pain in the ass. Drink her water, and you had to work for her. Wear her slippers, and you had to work for her too.
The price she offered was hardly high, yet she could accept it without the slightest guilt.
Seriously.
"Then I'll be leaving first," Hachiman said. "I'll leave this document with you too."
Of the three copies he had printed from the Student Council, he gave one to Ichinose and the others, took one himself, and left one for Horikita and Kushida.
"And Horikita, Kushida, I think you'd both better study it carefully."
"You should be able to identify a student's class and year when you see someone from the same grade."
There was not much information on the roster, only the details listed on the students' ID cards.
Photos had been added as well.
But since the Student Council could sell it for the steep price of 100,000, it showed that the school was very cautious about protecting student information.
Still.
Was having her memorize this information some kind of test?
Suzune Horikita did not think so. Then perhaps this was it.
He wanted her to memorize it so that he could have her identify people when necessary.
Although she felt Hachiman might be slacking off, Horikita, who had been unable to contribute to the alliance