Suna observed Kita, who was clearly agitated.

Kita: "Are you two absolutely certain she wasn’t in class?"

Kita’s voice was cold and stern as he addressed the Miya twins.

Atsumu: "She always sits in front of me..."

Osamu: "She definitely wasn’t there."

Both twins looked visibly uneasy. Kita let out an exasperated sigh, then pulled out his phone and dialed your number. His knuckles were white from gripping the phone too tightly.

Kita: "This brat missed school again."

When you didn’t answer, Kita's face darkened with anger. He slammed his hand on the table, causing a few people nearby to glance over in surprise.

Kita: "Fine. Let her stay out. I’ll deal with her when I get home. She’s in for a long talk about responsibility."

Suna watched silently, knowing that Kita’s frustration was only heightened by his deep concern for your well-being.