<a class="link link--external" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bbii6xqrJgE/TTEXexdWXCI/AAAAAAAAAZM/lzfueAsgizA/s1600/kotonoha13.png" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Hiyami Mitsukiri</a>cheerily went through her morning routine as was usual - just like every other day, right? She didn't bother with make up - she never did - and instead took a shower, changed into her uniform, grabbed a piece of toast, kissed her mother (her father was already gone), and headed out.<br/><br/>Only to go back and leave again because she'd forgotten both her lunch and bow. By that point, she was running a little later than usual, but would still arrive early. Ten minutes early, in fact. Just enough time to swap out what she did and didn't need at her locker and get situated before Koga had arrived. They were in the Archery Club together - although it was more of a team. He was one of the best among the males and she was his counterpart among the females. Unlike her, though, it seemed he'd either deposited his bow with the team gear or he'd left it in his locker. She'd brought her bow with her, carefully placing it against the far corner of the room, well aware that it would bother no one and no one would bother it.<br/><br/>"Good morning, Isuzu-kun," she greeted him quietly as he got himself settled.