"Yes but you had to listen to Miura-san, didn't you?" Atsushi sad with a heavy sigh before hearing the sirens. "Listen, next time call me when you're on the way home. If you're dealing with kids like this I'd rather you stay safe, okay?" he requested before waving over the paramedics that parked at the end of the alley.
The group, on the other hand, stopped at a nearby bakery and sat down.
"Think he'll come to school tomorrow?" Kin asked.
"Are you kidding me? He probably can't walk now," Nao said before raising his hand and snapping his fingers for a menu.
"Think he's going to report us?" Kin added.
"I'd like to see him try," Nao answered as he smirked, grabbing the menu from the waiter that had approached them.
The waiter, Ichiro, frowned at this and inwardly sighed. "I'll be back in a while to take your orders," he told them.
"Nah, just give us cheesebread and sodas," Nao said, throwing the menu back at him.
Barely catching the menu, Ichiro scowled. "Right away," he answered before walking back towards the back.
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