Why am I in this state... 4

"Are you crazy?!" "Ugh!" The ramen cup I threw hit Sensei square in the forehead. I'm getting goosebumps all over. This crazy pedo Sensei... He's really going through with it. To lay hands on a student who looks this young! I ran out of the lounge immediately. I had to escape somehow. Just as I rushed towards the visible door, [Access denied.] Fuck. Bang-! I passed out. No...! I can't lose consciousness...! Who knows what that crazy Sensei will do while I'm unconscious...! With the thought of at least hiding, I somehow crawled and opened the door to what looked like a storage room. A person with normal height probably wouldn't have been able to fit inside, but it was just the right size for me. After crawling into the storage room with all my might and eventually passed out. As I watched the storage room door close, I desperately prayed that I would still be in this storage room tomorrow morning, or better yet, back in my own body. ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ "Ugh..." My forehead throbbed where the cup of ramen had hit. No matter how young and fragile she looked, she was still a student of Kivotos with a halo. I held my throbbing head and got up. Maybe I spoke too abruptly. Being an adolescent girl, I should have handled it more delicately... Anyway, where did she go? The Schale office doors require authorization to pass through. That means she's still inside... Actually, I could just turn on the Shittim Chest and ask Arona. But I feel a bit bad about asking her for that. I already woke Arona up to search for Nito's student information earlier, so I feel like I should try to find her on my own this time. So, I started searching every corner of the Schale office. From the spaces I use frequently to those I rarely use, I checked every place where a person might be hiding. But even so, I couldn't even catch a glimpse of Nito's halo light. She must be somewhere in the office... but I can't see her anywhere. What happened...? At this rate, I really might have to ask Arona. Arona, I'm sorry... Snore- Snore- Huh? Where is that sound coming from? I stopped thinking and focused on the sudden breathing sound. Following the sound, I arrived at... Oh, this is the storage room where the Engineering Club keeps their experimental projects. Probably some machine turned on an odd function. There's no way a person could fit in such a small space... I thought as I opened the storage room door. And my assumption was completely wrong. Snore- Snore- Geez... If she was going to do this, wouldn't it have been better to just sleep in the guest room? She really doesn't trust me, does she? Nito is sleeping soundly. From the occasional groans, it seems she's not having a good dream. I don't know why she dropped out of middle school, but if a young child like this is going through something difficult, it's only natural for an adult to help. I picked Nito up from the storage room and carried her on my back. She was so light and small that it was easy to lift her. My day, which was supposed to start and end normally, was completely turned upside down by the sudden arrival of this girl. ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ "Mmm... ngh..." The bright sunlight shone on me as if telling me to wake up. Could it be...? Am I back? Right? "Ugh..." My voice hasn't changed, so it seems I haven't returned. Then why am I being bathed in sunlight...? Could it be... At that moment, the door burst open. "Oh, you're awake. Good morning." I must have passed out in the storage room, yet I'm in a bed... and Sensei is greeting me with an annoyingly cheerful tone...? No, way... "Did you sleep well? You looked a bit distressed, so I was worried." "Huh? What...?" "Even though something like that happened yesterday, but you should still sleep in bed." Aha... Hahaha... I have to go through this because I ignored Momotalk...? "S-Sob..." "W-Wait a minute?! Calm down-" "Waaaaah! Sob, waaaaaah!" You crazy Sensei bastard!! I'm going to kill you!!! I got up, crying. Weapon, where's my weapon! I searched hard for a weapon that would fit my hand, and finally, in my pocket was a pistol, just as it was yesterday. I grabbed the pistol and ran toward Sensei, or rather, the crazy lolicon criminal. "Waaaaah! You trash! Sob, how can a Sensei be like this! Waaaaah!" "Whoa-!" I don't even know what I'm saying. I'm just spitting out whatever words come to mind. I swung the pistol at Sensei with all my might. But due to my short height, my reach wasn't long enough. This fact made me even angrier. "Hiccup, come here! Where are you going!" "What! Why are you doing this!" How can you even ask that, you pedophile bastard! "Just stop! Calm down! Listen to what I have to say!" Sensei's words didn't reach me, as my anger gauge had already hit MAX. We engaged in a chase that lasted a full hour before we could finally sit down for a conversation.