The next morning at four thirty...
Sawamura suddenly opened his eyes, pulled back the blanket with a Demon Face, ignored the phone by his pillow, and slowly walked down the stairs. For the last two steps, he jumped down and landed in a crouch as if he were holding something in.
He then kept that fierce expression as he threw open the curtains, overflowing with teenage edginess! (He was having a great time playing by himself.)
"Hehe!
The alarm didn't even go off, and I was already up!" Sawamura smugly laughed to himself.
After finishing his little performance, he returned to the side of the bed!
"Wouldn't it be too cruel to wake Asada up just to make him take a walk with me, when he's only recently started sleeping peacefully?" Looking at Asada sleeping soundly and comfortably beneath his bed, he felt too guilty to say anything.
"If I wake Senior Kuramochi, his morning temper is no joke either!" He then walked over to the other bed and stared at Senior Kuramochi's back with a wicked grin.
"Then should I take this chance to study?
No, no!
Studying would be too miserable. I should work out instead!
No, no, no, no!
Read a book?
How I use this time I got by waking up earlier than everyone else is crucial!
Wahahahaha!"
Then he ran to the desk, sat down, and mimed writing. After that, he picked up a barbell and began "performing a ritual dance" around the room.
Finally, he opened a book, seemingly planning to fill his head with strange knowledge he might get to show off in the future, wearing a delighted, creep-like grin!
"Hmm!
Come to think of it, last night...
Sendou said even I could understand Furuya's condition. Was he calling me an idiot again?!!