Retching. The last thing I ever want to encounter while I'm eating. The sharp, sour stench hit me before I could even feel disgust, and whatever appetite I had disappears instantly. I packed up my lunch box, flushed the toilet despite having done nothing, and stepped out. Whatever. It didn’t matter if it was awkward. It’s not like I have anyone to talk to in this school anyway. The stall door creaked open. The person who stepped out was Shinonome. “Uh...Shinonome-kun…?” The name slipped out befo