Stealing Spree

Once the lesson ended and everyone went to take a shower or change out of their sweaty sports outfit, I went to the free area beside the changing rooms.

There, I waited for a bit for the one who requested to talk to me. Ichihara-san.

Truthfully, she never said what could be the reason for wanting to talk to me so… I could only come up with a guess.

I doubt it would be about her husband though. Ichihara-san might be amiable and easy to talk to but she seemed to be the type who wouldn’t just reveal her private life. Nonetheless, even if that’s the case, she’s somehow wearing her emotions on her sleeve. Otherwise, I wouldn’t notice that expression of her with the mere mention of her husband.

My wait didn’t take long. Around two minutes later, she showed up, still in her skin-tight sports outfit. Her hair was wet from sweat but her face was already refreshed. It looked like she just washed her face and then ran out to meet me.