"A class..."
We arrived in front of Class A, where Warren was.
Today's classes had just ended. Warren is probably still inside the classroom.
"...I'm curious about what kind of classes the upperclassmen have, so let's take a peek."
Of course, that's a lie.
I have no interest in the second-year classes, and besides, in this world, they're significantly behind my previous life. Regardless of history, there's hardly anything to gain from observing.
But, I'm just peeking into the classroom to facilitate Warren and Alyssum meeting.
"Now then, let's see what it's like."
Somewhat shamelessly, I peered into the classroom.
Then... he was there.
"Huh!? ..."
Warren, who was chatting with female students, noticed me and frowned deeply.
