Yuka was still standing there, her lips curved into a faint yet unmistakable smile as she watched Kouhei and his faction members slowly leave the school grounds.
The scene around them was loud and restless. A wave of squeals and excited voices filled the air as many of the female students couldn't contain themselves. Their gazes were all directed toward Kouhei, their shrieks echoing in the hallways, and the sound of them almost bounced off the walls.
It was only natural, though. Kouhei was, without question, a striking young man. His looks were sharp, his aura carried weight, and his presence seemed to pull people in without effort.
But not everyone was watching him. The boys, on the other hand, were sneaking glances—not at Kouhei—but at Yuuna and Hina, their eyes following every move the two girls made.
Yuka, however, had her eyes locked only on Kouhei. Her smile was calm but unreadable, and the way she stared made it seem like she was enjoying something no one else could see.
