“He asked our advice,” corrected Miyaji-sempai, a muscle going in his jaw. “I’m just waiting for her to finish up her cleaning duty, and come out so we can go home together.” THere was a pause while he stared at them, and they stared at him. “We’re off because of exams,” said Takao, shrinking himself against the wall. “You are supposed to be at practice,” said Ootsubo, lowering his photocopied study guide just a tad.
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