The two ahead had no idea. Tokugawa was still fussing over Kintaro, asking after his well-being.
Kintaro, meanwhile, was starting to feel overwhelmed.
"Um, Coach Tokugawa."
"Just call me Tokugawa."
"Aren't we being a little too secretive?"
"What?" Tokugawa grew anxious. "How so? This is perfectly normal care and concern for a student. Since you're my student, I have to take responsibility for you all the way."
"Okay."
When they reached the sinks, Coach Tokugawa actually helped clean Kintaro's face and nostrils himself.
"No, let me do it."
Kintaro felt awkward, especially somewhere with so many people around. It made him even more embarrassed.
"Did you like last time?"
"..."
"If you don't answer, that means you liked it, right? I knew you would." Tokugawa kept moving closer until his whole body was pressed against Kintaro.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about."
"Hehe~ You don't? Then let me refresh your memory."
"No, no."
Tokugawa ignored him and firmly ushered him into the men's restroom.
"Damn it!"
Hidden in a corner, Naoko cursed under her breath. She couldn't go inside, so she had no way of knowing what was happening in there.
"What should I do? Should I call my big brother over?"
Just as she was at a loss, she noticed the phone in her hand.
"Got it!"
She stood up and walked openly toward the restrooms.
She glanced around. No one was paying attention.
Naoko quickly crouched down and peeked inside.
No one?
Faintly, she heard some very quiet, strange noises.
That only made Naoko more curious.
She hurriedly started recording and slid her phone along the edge, leaving it in a corner by the entrance to the men's restroom.
Slap, slap, slap...
The sound of bare feet approached from behind.
Startled, Naoko quickly stood up and pretended