The exterior of the closet looks towering, but once inside, it feels cramped, especially when the two have to hide their bodies and are forced to squeeze together.
Phoenix Academy Maggie had just tucked herself into the closet, her back against the end wooden panel, when she already felt sweat beginning to trickle from her forehead.
Her heart was pounding wildly, seemingly wanting to leap out of her chest, yet it was suppressed by Aozawa's broad back muscles.
This is too close...
She thought about it but didn't voice a reminder.
Phoenix Academy Maggie considered their current situation, being so close was inevitable.
It's better than being discovered, she comforted herself, clenching her hands and feeling the sweat in her palms.
The cramped space made her breathing heavy, blowing on the nape of Aozawa's neck as if it could melt his flesh, leaving his bones with a slight numbness.
He could feel a powerful force from behind, comparable to Shinra Tensei.
