Ah. Money. That was convenient, even if it was some peculiar currency she'd never seen before. Then again, if it belonged to the youkai, no doubt she'd have some use for it.
Mitsuya offered an appreciative bow to the bystanders before striding over to the back of the car and, disregarding the concerns most might have about propriety, lightly slapped Takuro's cheek.
"Iwasaki-kun? Iwasaki-kun."
No response, but at least he was breathing. No doubt Iwata-sensei would know what to do about this, but there wasn't much she could do in the meantime besides see if he woke up on his own.
Getting him to school would be difficult, though... and right on cue, the "Ryuseki High School" stop was announced. Ungracefully, and with great difficulty, she managed to drag him out through the doors.
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Mitsuya offered an appreciative bow to the bystanders before striding over to the back of the car and, disregarding the concerns most might have about propriety, lightly slapped Takuro's cheek.
"Iwasaki-kun? Iwasaki-kun."
No response, but at least he was breathing. No doubt Iwata-sensei would know what to do about this, but there wasn't much she could do in the meantime besides see if he woke up on his own.
Getting him to school would be difficult, though... and right on cue, the "Ryuseki High School" stop was announced. Ungracefully, and with great difficulty, she managed to drag him out through the doors.