Who: Kou and Kozue. What: Lunch. Where: School's roof. When: Lunchtime. Why: For Ferelden! the thread.
Kouchisei had made his way to the rooftop as soon as the homeroom teacher he'd been watching closely had ended class; he was not as willing to ignore the danger around him now as he had done so before. What he wanted to know was who these people were - not if they were righteous, because he knew causing death, no matter the person, wasn't the right thing - and if they could end this horrible mess if caught.
So he'd come to the rooftop to think. He feared he was unwilling to go into Paradise, and as proof fainting due to a drop in blood pressure and a decrease of the oxygen supply to his brain was an understandable loss of consciousness. At least he'd learned Paradise was unsafe, and if he told people how he was feeling now... perhaps they would understand him more.
His expression was flat and emotionless. What he wanted to do now was to not think about where he shouldn't be but about a person instead. He knew Toshimi had been ill and needed care, and he believed he was the right person to give her that. He knew he had been an idiot at the beach and owed some people an apology, but more importantly he had the sense he'd been wronged and because he had never received an apology for that, everyone else could wait.
He leaned back in the chair, and removed the lid from his boxed meal.