The room stayed quiet for a while after that.
Takeru remained slumped against the wall.
Perfectly comfortable somehow.
Meanwhile—
the girls were absolutely not comfortable.
Hana sat on the edge of her bed trying to pretend the situation was normal.
Angel remained suspiciously quiet.
Yorozu crossed her arms while occasionally glancing toward Takeru.
Then immediately looking away again.
Reina and Aika sat together silently.
Both clearly thinking the same thing.
And eventually—
without warning—
Takeru fell asleep.
Just completely out.
His head tilted slightly.
Breathing steady.
Gone.
Hana blinked.
"…That was fast."
Yorozu stared.
"…Did he instantly crash?"
Angel answered calmly.
"…Yes."
Silence.
Then Reina quietly stood up.
Aika immediately looked toward her.
Both understood the plan instantly without speaking.
Hana noticed too.
"…Wait."
Yorozu narrowed her eyes slightly.
"…You're actually doing it?"
Neither answered.
Instead—
the two of them carefully walked over to sleeping Takeru.
He did not wake up.
Not even slightly.
"…How is he this asleep," Aika whispered.
Reina sighed quietly.
"…Athlete sleep."
Together—
they grabbed him carefully and hauled him upward.
Takeru mumbled something incomprehensible in his sleep but otherwise offered zero resistance.
Hana stared in disbelief.
"…You're moving an entire person."
Yorozu looked offended.
"…Why is he heavier than expected."
After a struggle—
the two finally managed to get him onto one of the beds.
Takeru immediately rolled slightly and got comfortable.
Still asleep.
Silence filled the room again.
Then Hana slowly pointed.
"…So…"
A pause.
"…Who's sharing now?"
Reina sat back down calmly.
"Me and Aika."
Aika nodded immediately.
"Obviously."
Yorozu stared at them for a second.
Then at sleeping Takeru.
Then away.
"…Right."
Hana tried very hard not to smile.
Meanwhile—
Takeru remained completely unconscious through all of this.
Outside the room—
Gojo was still secretly listening.
"…OH MY GOD THEY MOVED HIM."
Geto rubbed his forehead.
"…You are far too invested in this."
Yuji whispered aggressively.
"…THIS IS LIKE A DRAMA SERIES."
Megumi sighed.
"…Why are all of you spying."
Fred slowly emerged from behind a potted plant.
"…Hopeless."
Inside the room—
the lights dimmed.
People settled into beds.
And despite all the awkwardness, panic, and emotional damage—
the room slowly became peaceful.
Takeru slept through all of it.
Completely unaware.