"I'm so curious, with the President's temperament, for him to unabashedly show a long face like that... The culprit must have done something incredibly over-the-line and utterly disgusting."
"..."
"Could it be some sort of perversion..."
"Yahashiki-kun..."
While Yahashiki was enthusiastically rambling on, Sakuragi Hitomi's voice, as if claiming souls like a ghost, suddenly rang out.
Sakuragi Hitomi still maintained her smile, but in Yahashiki's eyes, she already seemed like a vengeful ghost, her resentment so heavy that it twisted her facial features.
"Eek!"
His face turned pale, and he quickly took out his phone to check the time nervously, saying,
"But at this time the President is probably already on the school bus heading back to the South District. If we want to join him for the team building, we'd better hurry over there to find..."
Before Yahashiki could finish his sentence, Yuanlina perked up like a puppy catching the scent of a sausage.
Sniff sniff~
