you & iida were sent to drop off some supplies to 1a’s classroom. It felt oddly nostalgic to walk down the hallway there just like before, despite it wasn’t even that long ago of a memory.

—“this place brings up all kinds of memories. doesn’t it?” Iida pondered as he turned to you. Over the years he’s learned to let lose a bit, yet that monotone hint in his voice never seemed to fade. Nor did that stern expression.