Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-30694567-20170207222637/@comment-31253863-20170207232656

The bell soon goes, making the Occult club scatter into their respective classrooms. Okou was the least fortunate, in the noisy classroom of 3-2. Whether it was Musume shouting some bull or Budo encouraging someone (or heaven forbid Taro ranting about someone in their face), there was always a loud source of noise.

Okou began to daydream peacefully once the noise had died down (or rather, when Budo finally decided that now was a good time for a nap.)