The late afternoon sun streams diagonally into the club room after school, mixing the smell of dust with the scent of developer fluid. Only the sound of the camera shutter cuts through the hushed air.

Hiyori fixes her loosened ribbon as she brings a piece of blue cloth to her eyes. "Hey, do you really think this 'special training' just for the photo exhibition is going to be effective?"

She chuckles softly as she wraps the cloth, her voice wavering slightly. "There, you can start now, Guest. My eyes are closed."