"Ah..." Yukino Yukinoshita sighed inwardly. She could understand why Utaha Kasumigaoka liked taking shots at the little blonde so much—Sawamura was just too straightforward, after all. If Yukino hadn't known the girl meant no harm, she would have wanted to teach her a lesson herself...
Just listen to what she'd said—what did she mean, her chest was a little bigger? EMMM...
Before she knew it, the young lady, who had never cared much about her appearance, had begun to take such remarks about being plain and unremarkable to heart.
What Yukino Yukinoshita didn't know, however, was that the little blonde's thoughtless remarks were actually the result of a scheme between two conspirators. Since a certain black-bellied woman had only pretended to form an alliance with her, she naturally needed to push someone out to draw the fire. And the reason they had picked the little blonde was simply because she hadn't been able to hold herself back at the time.
The moment Utaha Kasumigaoka entered the Service Club, she saw Chang Wei beating Laifu—ptui, the little blonde grilling someone, rather:
"Doma Sogo, you bastard, why did you spout nonsense to President Hayakawa!?"
"Eriri, I only said that so your drawing skills could improve further..." Sogo Doma wore an expression that plainly said, I'm doing this for your own good.
"That's not something that can improve in a short time..."
"How would you know if you don't put in the effort?" Sogo Doma asked.
"Don't make it sound so easy..."
"If you spent the time you play games practicing instead, I'm sure you'd improve..." As he said this, Sogo Doma turned to ask the young lady, "What do you think, Yukinoshita?"
"On that point alone, I can't refute you..." Yukino Yukinoshita nodded. "Even if hard work doesn't lead to success, it