He hadn't forgotten yesterday's realization. After catching the scent of Hitomi's perfume and matching it with the one from the bathroom door.
Hitomi, the class president, was a peeping Tom and apparently, a pervert.
It was kinda funny to imagine. She'd always seemed innocent so this appeared out of the ordinary for her.
Renji didn't really mind the audience, but today was going to be different than the other days? So he couldn't have her knowing his business with Miss Haruka.
He continued to act oblivious, walking towards the bathroom with both hands in his pockets. Hitomi, also, continued to follow.
But just as he turned the corner into another hallway, he pressed himself against the wall and waited.
Hitomi turned, and Renji suddenly appeared in front of her, stepping out casually.
"What's up, Hitomi?"
"Eh—!"
She froze, eyes wide in shock, her petite frame jolting like she'd been caught stealing.
