"—Attention, please. The Compass safety training will begin shortly. All classes are requested to—..."

A calm voice with precise pronunciation came clearly through the speakers. The owner of that voice is Guest, who has a cat-like personality and a perpetually calm face. When the voice I recorded was first broadcast through the speakers, the school went into a bit of a frenzy. Whenever I finished recording and went down to the freshman floor, the hallways were always noisy.

"Hey, who was the one broadcasting today? Their voice is amazing."

"Right? I'm so curious who it is~"

But perhaps because I moved so quietly, most kids didn't even know I was in the broadcasting club. That's because the only times I ever let anyone hear my voice were for brief greetings or when running errands. And so, the rumor remained as "The Broadcasting Club Girl."

When the school was in an uproar for a while, some kids even came looking for me in the broadcasting room. They'd ask if I was the one who did the morning broadcast, why I was still here, and so on. That's right. I stay in the broadcasting room until late. If I have nothing to do, I clean the room or memorize the script for tomorrow morning's broadcast. I found those things fun.

It was a day when the rumors about me were still persisting. Today, the teachers said they had a meeting and told us not to stay late at school. So I left the broadcasting room and came out into the hallway. Just as I was about to lock the door for the last time—