While I am lost in thought, my teacher, rocking in her chair said.
“As Airi said, Dran-kun, have lunch with us. That’s an order.”
There was no need for you to say so, master.
I shrug my shoulders and surrender. As soon as Airi sees that, she lets out a bright smile.
Fumu. If you were to see this smiling face, all of your reason would cease to exist.
“Thank you, Oba-sama. You better hurry up and come along Dran-senpai. I’m waiting for everyone to gather.”