"Isn't it wonderful how much we still have to learn?" she inquired cheerily. "I'm really looking forward to practice today! Sensei's always so very helpful!" As it the school bell had known that she was done speaking, it tolled just at her last words.<br/><br/>And Hiyami had frowned at the continuing lack of students. While she'd expected their sensei to be a few moments late, she certainly hadn't thought it would take so long... Seconds bled into minutes and soon enough, she and Isuzu-kun had been waiting for someone to enter for a good five minutes after the bell. It was... odd. And extremely unnerving. She didn't want to be the odd one out and she certainly didn't want to seem paranoid, but she couldn't help the deepening corners of her frown. Several more minutes passed and the door was thrust open. She'd immediately shot to her feet to greet their sensei in the customary way, but it was not her.<br/><br/>Instead it was a foreigner. A tall one. He quickly introduced himself and then found a seat towards the back and immersed himself in a conversation with someone Hiyami vaguely recalled as being within the Judo Club. She'd sat down, her frown deepening even further. Hearing of the homeless man's strange assault, though, convinced her.<br/><br/>"Something's wrong," she murmured. It would be just barely audible to those sitting closest to her. She was speaking more to herself than anyone, but Koga would definitely hear her words. "Something is definitely wrong."