I Prefer Those Who Can Fight

That evening, after evening self-study, Zhao Xiaoxiang and Yang Shiyun headed out of the school together. Just then, a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy suddenly stepped into their path, his face red as he gathered his courage to say something.

But before he could speak, Zhao Xiaoxiang beat him to it. "I don't know whether you're a good person or not, but I admire boys who can fight. Whatever you want to say can wait until you've beaten Zhao Cheng."

Zhao Xiaoxiang said this solemnly.

As a beautiful young girl with a serious, stylish appearance, she was quite popular at school.

At least, in the eyes of people who did not know her well, one look was enough to mark her as the archetypal beautiful heroine.

Even back when her swordsmanship was not particularly good, she had already been extremely popular.

And now, with Li Qingmeng having graduated and Zhao Cheng having previously shown her just a tiny bit of his cheat, she had naturally become the number one student in Kendo Class with her Level Nine Basic Swordsmanship.

With those two halos upon her, her charm had naturally risen another level.

As for Zhao Cheng's identity as a present-day Mythology and future richest man, that had little effect instead. Everyone knew that a Mythology could see through human hearts. If you came running over to deceive an innocent girl, you were simply tired of living.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Xiaoxiang, fed up beyond endurance, publicly declared that she admired boys who could fight. Anyone harboring thoughts about her had to go challenge Zhao Cheng one-on-one before blowing themselves up.

Yes, one-on-one.

The moment those words came out, many people were left dumbfounded.

By this point, the grass on Tsugikuni Mumei's grave probably had not even started growing.

And so, Zhao