"I thought IHPS made the bed frame from teak wood, so it shouldn't be this weak... I think when you stay with me, we should buy a bed made from Australian buloke wood."
"... What?"
As Suga tried to ask though his voice came out in a whisper, he heard knocking from the side of the wall. The knocking continued repeatedly until finally—"Suga? Are you still alive? Hey!? Is that the sound of gunfire? Suga? Instructor Zion? Did you kill him?" It was clearly Marcus' voice, shouting and banging on the wall again, his intonation filled with concern. "Hey?! I'll report this to Captain Nakajima—"
"....."
Suga lowered his head. The walls weren't that thing though, so Marcus' shouting was still faintly audible, but still—knowing that he had been moaning and groaning earlier and that it could have been heard by Marcus, was incredibly embarrassing. On the other hand, Zion didn't seem pleased by what he had just heard.
