Even kings of trash talk had the dignity of kings of trash talk! Sogo Doma warned himself as much and prepared to reduce the other party to tears with his retorts.
Unfortunately, before he could speak, Yukino Yukinoshita smiled and said, "Natsukawa, do you really think Doma has the bearing of a male lead?"
The corner of Sogo Doma's mouth twitched. He swallowed the words already on the tip of his tongue. "..."
What did Yukinoshita mean by that? He had never considered himself a male lead, and he did not think much of male leads in the first place, but that was his own opinion! Hearing someone else say it still made him feel insulted!
At the same time, Masuzu Natsukawa looked Sogo Doma over. "If this guy isn't gay, then calling him a male lead wouldn't exactly be unworthy."
What an eye for talent! Sogo Doma thought. He was not gay to begin with. Sure enough, the public had sharp eyes!
"Mashiro, no need to write that down. This upperclassman's eyesight must be terrible!" Before he could speak—and while even Yukinoshita was considering how to respond—Sawamura Eriri said this to Mashiro, who was scribbling away beside her.
Masuzu Natsukawa: "..."
Her eyesight was terrible?
Sogo Doma: #^_^
This blonde Eriri wanted to get involved too, huh?
"Eriri, how am I not like a male lead? Just based on my looks alone—"
"What kind of male lead talks himself up like that?" Though she was repeatedly bullied, Eriri had always fought back after every defeat. She had never known fear.
"I'm Number One in the grade!" Sogo Doma emphasized once more. "Everyone in Tokyo has been defeated by me, understand? That alone is already an insanely high-tier setup..."
"Upperclassman." Eriri ignored him and instead turned to Masuzu Natsukawa. "Do