As he treaded softly through the hallways, he glimpsed his classmates engrossed in a spirited P.E. session on the field. Their laughter and exertions provided an audible backdrop to his stealthy movements. While walking by in a hallway, He was nearly at the door of their original classroom when a peculiar sound caught his attention, a sound that was entirely out of place within the school's routine.
Ginro inched the door open, his eyes widening at the unexpected sight before him. Two men and a woman stood in various states of undress, their interactions far from innocent. He recoiled, a mixture of disgust and disbelief coloring his expression as he inadvertently became an unwilling spectator to their antics.
Amidst the hushed conversations and heavy breathing, Ginro's gaze drifted to the corner of the room, where two sets of P.E. uniforms lay unattended. An idea took root in his mind, a solution to his current predicament. With deftness borne of desperation, he seized the uniforms and retreated, a victorious grin tugging at his lips.
"Thanks guys~" he muttered with a sardonic chuckle. "I owe you one~"
The challenge now lay in finding a suitable place to stash the pilfered uniforms. His steps guided him to the infirmary, its door standing ajar as if inviting him in. Hesitating only briefly, he entered, his voice echoing hesitantly as he called out.
"Hello? Anyone here?"
Ginro's eyes scanned the room, but it was devoid of occupants. Confusion creased his brow as he wrestled with the absence of a nurse or any sign of activity. Faced with an eerie stillness, he set the uniforms on an empty bed, his fingers trailing over the fabric. As he turned to leave, a shadow caught his attention through the window, a shadow that grinned sinisterly in his direction.