Staring at the fleeting grey clouds,
it did not occur to me that the lesson was over.
The school bell chimed a nostalgic melody,
and the students burst with joy.
As usual,
Kubota-sensei shut his textbook and cursed.
He disliked the abrupt end of his history period.
There was nothing he could do about it, either.
As for me,
it marked the start of the next activity in my daily routine.
Paying Yuuki a visit.
