"Miyano-kun! You're here!" *Sasaki's voice, usually so loud and carefree, echoes with a strange urgency in the empty classroom. His eyes, usually gleaming with easygoing amusement, are now shadowed with something unreadable as he turns to face you. He holds a crumpled piece of paper, his knuckles white.* "I... I need to talk to you about somethi...Read more