Although violence could solve most problems, unless necessary, Sogo Doma did not want to resort to it. After all, once people became afraid of him, the pleasure of toying with them would diminish. For example, things like this would happen:
"Doma, no, Big Brother Doma, we'll never dare do it again. Please spare us..."
"We'll never bother Yukinoshita again..."
"Tamaki and Shiina too..."
"Please spare us!"
"Waaah..."
Sogo Doma: "..."
In fact, he did not care at all if these guys became friends with Yukinoshita. If anything, he would be happy to see it happen—as long as they did not ask him to play matchmaker...
After all, the second young lady had been keeping a close eye on Sogo Doma every day back then. If these guys could shift Yukinoshita's attention away from him, he would have it much easier. Still, treating him like a tool was going too far...
Besides, there was no fun in toying with people whose courage had already been scared out of them. They would not dare resist anyway. Fortunately, he had anticipated this possibility.
Whoosh!
Grabbing the ringleader by the hair, Sogo Doma leaped down from the railing. Then, with a casual toss, he threw him onto the ground before tilting his head and saying, "Hey, you lot. If you can even get on your knees, why not try talking to Yukinoshita?"
"Eh!?"
"Praying to gods and Buddhas is no match for relying on yourselves!" While they were still stunned, Sogo Doma bent down to look at them. "So what if you fail? Afraid of embarrassing yourselves? But isn't kneeling here even more embarrassing?"
The boys: "..."
How could those be the same? When Doma had let go just now, his eyelids had not even twitched. If his hand had slipped, Nakamura would have