"It really was you!!"
"What do you mean, me?" Jiu Ming chuckled softly.
"You shameless bastard who snuck into the classroom to peep on everyone!!"
"Since you say so, what are you planning to do?" Jiu Ming found a place to sit down and asked curiously.
Sakurazaki Setsuna choked up, a stifled feeling rising in her chest. This guy had surrendered far too quickly, dousing all her impulsiveness at once. How was she supposed to deal with him?
Chop him to death?
Uh, while that option was rather tempting, it seemed a bit excessive. So what should she do? Torn, Sakurazaki Setsuna thought rapidly. Driving him out would not be a bad choice, but the principal had tacitly allowed him to stay here. In other words, if she did it alone, it would be utterly meaningless.
Jiu Ming's legs were attached to his own body. Even if she drove him out, he could strut right back in. Or perhaps... break his legs?
It seemed she might not be able to beat him. What if he resisted?
After turning it over and over in her mind, she dejectedly realized that she seemingly could not do anything to Jiu Ming at all. Cursing him verbally was too crude—she could not bring herself to say it. Simply beating him up seemed useless, while doing something harsher would definitely make this guy fight back.
He had deliberately chosen to do this precisely because he had seen through that. Not only could she do nothing to him, he could even make her stew over it. What a bastard!
"I've decided!!" One hand clenched tightly around her sword hilt, she strode up to Jiu Ming, drew her blade without hesitation, and stabbed downward fiercely...
"...How did you come up with such a brutal method?" Jiu Ming