Chinami Nearly Gets Scammed

“Did you get some good rest? Are you feeling all right?”

Tetsuya asked with concern.

Miyuki nodded awkwardly.

“Yeah. I’m feeling much better.”

“That’s a relief.”

“What did the kendo club say?”

“The kendo club? Not the student council?”

“No... Matsuda-kun couldn’t attend club activities because of me, so I was curious.”

“They didn’t say much. They just said they understood...”

I propped my elbow on the desk as I sat between them, listening to their conversation...