"Why are you so fixated on Gojo-kun?"
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka asked in confusion.
The other person seemed never to have given her so much as a proper glance, so why did she keep chasing after him?
"I don't accept it!"
Horikita Suzune stared straight into Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's eyes and spoke with a serious expression.
Don't accept it?
"Why not? Aren't the abilities he's displayed excellent?"
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka was even more puzzled.
At present, he was the most capable student in the first year—no, it could even be said that he had displayed the greatest abilities in the entire school.
Whether it was academics, thinking ability, or physical fitness, he had no weaknesses whatsoever.
Perhaps his personality left something to be desired, but if there was only one neither-big-nor-small flaw among so many strengths, that would actually make him easier to accept.
As though she had read Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's thoughts, Horikita Suzune said dissatisfiedly, "No matter how many good points that bastard has, it won't change the image I have of him!
Someone like him was actually acknowledged by my brother! That's something I can never accept!"
"Is that so? Just because of that?"
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka merely replied flatly.
"It's getting late, so I'll head back first.
See you tomorrow, Horikita."
He continued.
Then, without caring whether she responded, he turned and left.
Yet beneath his originally indifferent expression was a faint, almost imperceptible viciousness.
Faced with Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's sudden departure, Horikita Suzune looked at his retreating back in confusion.
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka and Horikita Suzune
Though it had already been over two hours since school ended, Sakayanagi Arisu still had not left the classroom. She sat at her desk, blankly staring at her phone, a state she had maintained for nearly an hour.
What was displayed on the screen was Kamuro