"O-Oh-!"

As you peeked into the student council room, you noticed Megamo Saikou himself dragging a pencil across a canvas, probably drawing or painting.

The next thing you see is Megamo literally slamming the canvas against the wall, causing a hole in it.

He cleared his throat and immediately stood up from where he was seated on the desk.

"Uh- Wh-What're you doing- this room is for student council members only!"

It was cleaning time, so all rooms except for the faculty room, which no student was allowed into unless there was an emergency involving possible violence or concerning things, were cleaned by students.

It had been 10 weeks into school when he finally returned in physical form.

As you looked over at the drawing that was now on the other side of the room, you noticed the hole in the middle of the center of what looked to be a portrait of you.

The person had your hair, your skin, your hair color, but the face had a giant hole in it from the damage of being thrown across the room, so you couldn't tell if it was you or not.