Kamio Tatsuya was very unhappy that Yamauchi Haruki hadn't been punished. So, he stood up, clearly upset.
"Wait, what about this guy spreading rumors about girls? Are we just letting that go?"
Horikita Manabu wasn't worried by Kamio Tatsuya's question.
"Today, we're only dealing with the violent act you committed against Yamauchi. As for Yamauchi's rumors, the person he spread them about hasn't filed a complaint. So, the student council has no right to get involved."
Oh, I see. So it's like, if the people don't sue, the officials don't ask, right?
How damn rigid.
Then, Kamio Tatsuya looked at Chabashira Sae. She hadn't even asked Sakura Airi if she wanted to file a complaint. Was she doing it on purpose?
But then he thought again, even if she asked, Sakura Airi's personality is probably such that she would rather avoid trouble and just let it go.
Too weak.
Kamio Tatsuya didn't regret standing up for Sakura Airi because Yamauchi was really annoying. Any normal person would have done the same.
Back in the classroom, Kamio Tatsuya started packing up, ready to leave school.
He was suspended until next Monday, so he needed to leave right away.
"Kamio-kun, what are you doing?"
Seeing Kamio Tatsuya's actions, Hirata Yosuke, who had stopped Kamio Tatsuya from hitting Yamauchi Haruki earlier, came over and asked, looking a little confused.
"Oh, I got suspended for a week for fighting," Kamio Tatsuya said casually. "See you next week, Hirata."
Hearing this, Hirata Yosuke opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
"I'm sorry."
Kamio Tatsuya found this a little strange.
"Why are you apologizing?"
Kamio Tatsuya didn't think there was anything wrong with Hirata Yosuke breaking up the fight earlier because he was keeping order in the class, and he wasn't taking sides.
Plus, Kamio Tatsuya knew his personality, so he wasn't upset with him. That's why he was confused by the apology.
"If I could have stopped Yamauchi, maybe..."
This guy is too righteous.
Kamio Tatsuya was speechless.
What does this have to do with you?
"Whatever, do what you think is right. He's already spreading rumors behind girls' backs. Who knows what even weirder stuff he'll do in the future."
Kamio Tatsuya picked up his backpack, patted Hirata Yosuke on the shoulder twice, and then left the classroom.
That evening, Kamio Tatsuya was playing the game console he had bought during the day when there was a knock on the door.
"Coming, just a second."
When he opened the door, Kamio Tatsuya saw that it was Kamuro Masumi from Class A, the one with long purple hair tied in a side ponytail.
"What are you doing here? Is something up?"
Kamio Tatsuya wasn't surprised that Kamuro Masumi knew where he lived. She could just ask the manager on the first floor of the dorm.
He was surprised that Kamuro Masumi had come to find him. Was she here to comfort me?
We don't seem that close, do we?
"Are you just going to make me stand here and talk to you?"
Kamio Tatsuya shrugged and then stepped aside to let her in.
"Excuse me,"
After entering, Kamuro Masumi took off her shoes and went into the room.
"Want something to drink? I only have tea and water."
"A hot chocolate."
Damn it, didn't you hear what I just said?
Are you trying to pick a fight?
Kamio Tatsuya acted like he didn't hear and poured her a cup of tea after making a pot.
Seeing what Kamio Tatsuya handed her, Kamuro Masumi's face showed displeasure.
"You completely ignored what I just said."
"You too, you can drink it or not."
Kamio Tatsuya glanced at her and sat down on the floor opposite her. As for her, she had already taken over his bed, crossed her legs, showing off her beautiful legs in black stockings.
"So, what are you here for?"
Kamio Tatsuya looked down at the tea in the cup.
He couldn't help it. The angle was just a little too sensitive. If he looked up, he might be able to see a little something under her skirt.
At this age, when it's easy to get a hard-on, there are always all kinds of worries.
And I have to say, Kamuro Masumi's looks and figure are kind of Kamio Tatsuya's type. She's not huge-breasted, nor is she flat-chested.
But she looks comfortable to Kamio Tatsuya.
"The fact that you got suspended has spread throughout the whole school."
"Oh."
Kamio Tatsuya wasn't surprised by this. He could even imagine Yamauchi Haruki, the idiot, bragging about how awesome he was at the hearing.
And saying something like: This is what happens when you go against me.
Ugh, I can't think about it anymore, it's too disgusting.
"You don't seem surprised at all?"
"Isn't that obvious? Now that the punishment is out, the student council will announce it sooner or later. It's just a matter of time before it spreads through the school."
"Because of this, you've become famous throughout the school."
Kamio Tatsuya didn't seem to notice Kamuro Masumi's sarcasm. Instead, he kept his head down and made a peace sign.
"Just like Sakayanagi said, you really don't care at all."
Kamuro Masumi picked up the teacup. The temperature of the tea made her frown a little, so she put it down again.
"I wanted to ask earlier, why did you make tea with boiling water?"
"Is there a problem?"
"No, whatever makes you happy." Kamuro picked up the teacup again, blew on it, took a sip, and then casually asked,
"By the way, why did you help me that day?"
You're asking now?
It's been so long.
Kamio Tatsuya looked at her strangely.
"Why aren't you talking?"
"Do I have to say?"
"Do you really have some hidden motive?"
Kamuro Masumi's expression became somewhat unpleasant.
"No, I just think that a beautiful girl like you doesn't fit with the word 'thief'," Kamio Tatsuya said honestly.
The room fell into a brief silence.
Kamuro Masumi's hand holding the tea trembled a little.
He he he thinks I'm a beautiful girl?
Could he be lying?
No no no, he sounds serious.
But who would say that?
"Since you think I'm a beautiful girl, why haven't you looked at me directly since you came into the room?"
Why aren't I looking at you? Don't you know why?
Hearing this, Kamio Tatsuya simply couldn't stand it anymore and looked up directly at Kamuro Masumi.
But his gaze was like it had auto-aim, instantly landing on the absolute territory between her skirt and her knee-high socks.
It was as if something there was attracting him.
Shinji!
Now I think I finally understand what you were thinking when you said those things.
But I still have to criticize you.
One year isn't enough, three years minimum, you bastard!
Noticing Kamio Tatsuya's gaze, Kamuro Masumi also felt a bit uncomfortable. She stood up directly, and Kamio Tatsuya's gaze followed.
Noticing Kamio Tatsuya's movements, Kamuro Masumi just wanted to lift her leg and kick Kamio Tatsuya in the face.
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