"I'm disappointed, Professor. You should already know."
Yanagi-san, shut up! Momo prayed. Or begged. They were far enough away that he could barely hear them -- they were talking about something else that he couldn't make out at all now -- but barely was easily enough to throw his malformed plan off-kilter.
"Right, my senpai always keep us on our toes, and Tezuka-buchou loves outdoorsy stuff like this," Momo said. "He probably has tons of plans for us to get to before dinner, let alone bed time. Mountain hikes are always just the beginning for us."
Jackal breathed deeply, and Momo could see him holding back a cough from the chilly air. A seed of regret was forming, because there was probably no way for Jackal to surpass his favorite kouhai.
But there was no way to survive Inui-senpai's juice, either.
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"I'm disappointed, Professor. You should already know."
Yanagi-san, shut up! Momo prayed. Or begged. They were far enough away that he could barely hear them -- they were talking about something else that he couldn't make out at all now -- but barely was easily enough to throw his malformed plan off-kilter.
"Right, my senpai always keep us on our toes, and Tezuka-buchou loves outdoorsy stuff like this," Momo said. "He probably has tons of plans for us to get to before dinner, let alone bed time. Mountain hikes are always just the beginning for us."
Jackal breathed deeply, and Momo could see him holding back a cough from the chilly air. A seed of regret was forming, because there was probably no way for Jackal to surpass his favorite kouhai.
But there was no way to survive Inui-senpai's juice, either.