Sorry to say that Henry isn't a cute lady. But early in the morning near the classrooms while classes were out and being trapped by the mistletoe? There isn't much room to be picky about who's available to help when there aren't many people to begin with. What even are you doing there?

For Hayato, the building would be quiet. There weren't many people around, and if there were, they were sitting quietly at their desks. But after some time passed, the sound of footsteps echoed through the halls. And whoever this person was possessed a downright foreboding aura that could only be likened to darkness.

This mystery person rounded the corner and stopped upon seeing Hayato in order to assess the situation. It was easy to figure out what was going on.

"Oh, you must be stuck!" he chirped, pointing a finger at the ceiling. "I'm sorry to hear that. It's always at the worst times, isn't it~?"