It's the end of another day of the Kivotos Halo Festival, and thankfully, today was a lot smoother than yesterday. No brawls, no cheating, whew... it's almost relaxing, in a way. Definitely satisfying to see all our hard work paying off though.
Taking a long drink from my water bottle, Yuuka sighs and screws the cap back on. She's been wearing her track uniform all day, but today was a purely administrative day for her. There are some events she still wants to participate in, but those are in a couple of days. Looking around, she can't help but marvel at the fact that the stadium, which was full near to bursting with students, is now practically empty. Just as she's about to head out myself, she spots a familiar figure leaning on one of the tables.
Walking over, Yuuke raises her hand in greeting. Hey, Sensei. You're here late, huh? Well, I guess you don't want to miss any of this. We seriously appreciate your help getting all of this organized. Tilting my head, I regard them curiously. Well, now this day of the Festival is over, what are you planning to do?
