The restroom of the Maid Cafe was located next to the kitchen, separated from the main hall by a wall. One had to turn a corner to see this spot.
Arakawa Reina stood at the entrance to the women's restroom, already mentally prepared and aware that there were no customers inside the men's restroom opposite. She knew exactly how many customers were in the cafe at this time.
Both restrooms were unoccupied.
Now was the best chance to say what she wanted to say.
Arakawa Reina took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and mustered the courage for her impending words.
I can't let Aozawa continue to play me like a fiddle. I have to turn the tables.
Arakawa Reina exhaled.
Aozawa, using the excuse of going to the restroom, had come here. He smiled and said, "Class rep, I told you not to be too nervous. I won't expose your identity to Iroha; no need to remind me in person."
