There is tea set out on the table, as customary for receiving guests. Even unexpected ones.

Shiki sits quietly to her cousin 's right, while his left remains conspicuously empty ' for now. Kiyohira-sensei had winced, chagrined, when he belatedly caught sight of a shaken-looking Megumi-san on the training field with them. Probably because the young boy 's reaction abruptly caused him to become incredibly conscious of the

mess

that he and Daisaku-sama were making behind them, blood dripping haphazardly everywhere.

Kiyohira-sensei had hurriedly excused himself to usher Megumi-san away, after that. Knowing her teacher, the man would probably leave the boy with his sister and drop both of them off with Yuzuki-san, before returning to take care of the unexpected matters that had just sprung up here.

Quite unexpected, really.