Monke and Some Actions

Walking through the barren school hallways with Drake, we observed the various rooms that lay empty, save for some of the students' stuff that was left behind when they ran during the emergency.

"Damn, this place hasn't changed at all, huh?" I wondered aloud while Drake whistled, going through a poor lad's bag with furrowed brows.

"Well, didn't think one would be this bold to bring this kind of literature in school." Showing me the thin book, I smirked as I saw the incredibly lewd anime art on the cover page, featuring tentacles assaulting a woman. "Wonder what would happen if the teachers and his classmates saw this."

"Well, instant call to the Dean's office, that's for sure." I shrugged with a smirk, grabbing the book and pocketing it inside my inventory. "Yoink."

"Hey! That's mine!"

"And? Didn't I give you a bunch of ero-manga for you to read?" He lost the voice to complain when I brought up what I did for him. "Yeah, I thought so."