On such a bright, warm, wonderful free day, there was nothing better than hanging out by the chicken coop, looking into the student council room and seeing from within how the heart of the school is arranged.
A very tall student came out to meet him and closed the door behind himself – “Yo, kohai,” the guy looked at Lattro, put his hand on his shoulder, as if hugging him, – “come with me, I’ll show you something.”