What the f**k is she on about? Why’s she stretching her arms out?
“Jeez, Senpai. Don’t stare at me like that! You’re gonna make me blush!” she practically squeals.
“Siiigh. Anyways, what are we here for again?” I ask Ike, wiping the past 10 seconds clean from my memory. Touka pouts slightly when I ignore her, but she quickly returns to normal.
“Okay, so check this out,” Ike says while handing me a stack of papers stapled together. “Basically, at the beginning of every August, the members of the student council organize a short trip somewhere. Originally, the idea was that the trip would be a good opportunity for members to get to know each other better, discuss school-related matters, and brainstorm areas of improvement, but, in truth, it’s just an excuse for everyone to have a little h
