The day after, school was naturally closed.
In the first place, aside from the teachers and those who were absent, everyone else had collapsed. It even made the national news, and I heard that the police and media had gathered at the school.
I'm the only one who came out of it okay, but the media didn't come near me thanks to the efforts of the Kamizuki family and the cleanup team. They kept our information hidden, spun a plausible cover story, and maintained strict control over the details.
That's what my mother told me.
Meanwhile, I couldn't bring myself to watch TV, so I kept weaving and unweaving Silveit, facing the haziness I felt in my chest. Then suddenly, a call came from Irena, asking me to come over.
As soon as I answered the call, I felt restless and decided to head to Nina's house.
I pressed the room number at the familiar entrance to the spotless apartment complex.
