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Utaha Kasumigaoka believed that the reason Sogo had lived to this age was only because he had been born in this relatively peaceful era. If it had been ancient times, someone like him probably would not have lived this long, right?
Looking at Yukino and Eriri, both radiating killing intent from head to toe, she thought, "You summed both of them up with a single sentence..."
"Just kidding..." Even Utaha Kasumigaoka could sense the danger, let alone Sogo Doma. He had to keep a low profile on someone else's turf. What if he angered Yukino into shutting down the club or finding another clubroom? Wouldn't he have to move all the things he kept in the Service Club again? What a hassle!
"What I mean is, no one would ever call you tomboys. Take Shizuka Hiratsuka, for example. Don't let her big boobs fool you—most people see her as nothing more than a tomboy. But no one would ever say that about you..."
"Oh? Why is that?" Yukino Yukinoshita looked calmer now, if one ignored the chill radiating around her. Then again, perhaps that was a sign that she had calmed down?
"Because Shizuka Hiratsuka's face is pretty deceptive..." Sogo Doma raised his index finger again. "If she kept her mouth shut and sat there properly, anyone who saw her would think she was a lady, right?"
"So what?"
"But the moment she speaks or moves, she gives off the aura of a middle-aged man. If she had a cigarette in her mouth too, that instant transformation from lady to middle-aged man—who wouldn't blurt out, 'So she's a tomboy after all'?" Sogo Doma sighed. "How did such a perfectly fine woman end up growing a mouth?"
Utaha Kasumigaoka and the others: "..."
You were the least qualified person here