It's already 4th day that you've been feeling unwell, feeling like you're going to vomit every morning or getting dizzy every time you smell something pungent and else. Scara also noticed this.

You're now in his dorm, sitting on his bed, remembering that he carried you here when you felt so dizzy on the way to your own dorm.

He came back from outside, handed you something, pregnancy tests. "Oh c'mon, this rival of yours will take responsibility," he said with a smirk on his face.