Shino's POV
After dinner, filled with laughter, bickering, and the occasional complaint about Haru's reckless playstyle, the time finally came to leave.
As much as I enjoyed hanging out at Haru's place, I wasn't about to spend the night getting cozy with MILFs and their giant boobies.
Nope. Not me. Not Shino.
"Shiori-sensei, let's go home together."
Our homes were in the same direction anyway, and besides, this was a great opportunity to talk to her alone… and put some mess into that perfect little mind of hers.
"Haru-kun, I'll be going now!" Shiori waved over her shoulder, her soft brown hair catching the light from the doorway.
"Take care, Shiori-san. Message me when you get home!"
Tsk. These normies! Rubbing their relationship in my face like some damn rom-com protagonists.