Ibusaki stares at the bill, then tilts his head to stare at its trailing tail. It rolls beyond the doorway. He promptly gives up trying to see the end of the very long stretch of paper.
The accountant sitting next to Ibusaki stares disapprovingly at the culprits standing before them.
Megumi scuffs her shoe against the hardwood board, looking like she singlehandedly caused the apocalypse to happen. Alice and Ryou stand on both sides of her, looking absolutely unabashed.
"I-I'm so sorry, Hayama-kun, Ibusaki-kun. I should have stopped them from getting so much, b-but…!" Megumi meekly starts.
"They were selling fresh seafood and natural sea salt at rock bottom prices." Ryou cuts in, staring down Hayama's glare. "You'd have to be an idiot not to buy down the entire market."
Hayama takes the bill from Ibusaki's hands, reeling back the long stretch of paper. "Seeing this, I wouldn't be surprised if you did."
None of the three can look Hayama in the eye.
"Oh my fucking god."
