Looking around Rokurou sniffed and stood up. There was no use for it, he had to go home. No matter what he did the cleaning staff would be by soon and he would be kicked out of the building. He hoped all the students had gone by now so that he did not have to face them. The loss of his friend had hit him harder then he thought. Maybe it would be best just to go to the bridge a crossed the river and jump. It was fast enough this time of year, maybe a few cherry blossoms would dance in the air as he fell. Rubbing at his eyes and trying to hide he had been crying Rokurou walked to the door. The sounds of students had faded a little while ago so he did not have to worry about most of them. Only the ones that knew he had been hiding in here should be left.