Chapter 40

The University of Tokyo doesn’t have many courses, giving students a lot of free time. Shirakawa Natsu didn’t sleep well last night.

My body started to give out, and I went to the infirmary after class.

Shirakawa Natsu felt like she’d been tricked again by her time-traveling predecessor. In the story, whenever the school nurse was involved, she was always a big-breasted, blonde, black-stockinged, high-heeled older woman.

However, the actual school nurse was a middle-aged woman who, after inquiring about Shirakawa Natsu’s condition, arranged a bed for him and told him to rest well.

“I can lie down by myself.”…