yagi michika, the aunt of sunken boarding that captivates us.

I am currently a two-bay preparatory student. Although he tried to pass the ceremony on his own, he eventually went to Tokyo and lived in a boarding house. At this boarding house, there is an implicit rule that only those selected as manager Aunt Michika can attend a special lecture at midnight. The contents of the course are only known to those who participated, but just imagine that it is a lecture alone with Aunt Michika of explosive milk. However, on the first day of the inn, I heard a yelling voice from the room where the lecture is held contrary to my imagination.