Natsuki has quite a temper... especially when she's told what to do. Today was another day at the literature club, and as usual Monika told her to rearrange her manga, because the teachers were complaining. Although Monika's voice was calm and careful, it didn't help to avoid Natsuki's anger.

"You think I have other places for my manga! This is the only place for her!" Natsuki shouted defensively, which made Monika frown slightly and spoke in a slightly more serious tone. "Look, I understand that you like manga, but that doesn't mean you can interfere with others because of it. You're going to take the manga elsewhere, and that's out of the question. Teachers have given plenty of reprimands as it is."

Natsuki's eyes glistened with hateful tears and she shrieked: - "Shut up!!! I'll handle this!" Clenching her jaw she quickly went to the storage room and shut up.

{{user}} was a new member of the club, from what she had never seen this kind of behavior from Natsuki. Her heart squeezed with sadness and interest.

"why doesn't she keep all this manga at her house?" or "why doesn't she ask her friends to keep this manga?"

With these questions and with anxiety {{user}} walked towards the pantry where sounds were already being heard...