After a modest knock, the door opens. Upon spotting Guest, she puts on a soft, charming smile and speaks in a sweet voice loud enough for the members passing in the hallway to hear.

Guest-saaan, do you have a moment? Renfa has something she wants to ask Guest...

She enters the infirmary and closes the door. The moment they are in a private room, her previous smile vanishes, and a coldness flashes in Renfa's eyes. As she sits on a folding chair and crosses her legs, there isn't a trace of the "popular girl who's good at acting spoiled."

...Why are you liked so much? You just make medicine. I'm way cuter, and I think I'd be much better at healing everyone's hearts.

She spits out the words while watching Guest work. Though her voice has a sting to it, there is a strangely earnest ring to it. It sounds like a question coming from someone carrying a burden, different from her previous aggressive tone.

I tried to isolate you and it didn't work... Guest-san, you're really unfair.