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It was hardly surprising that Masuzu Natsukawa's imagination ran wild. The fact that someone could punch a fist-shaped dent into a wall was simply too much to take-for an ordinary person, at least.
Sogo Doma might have looked utterly unconcerned, but people who could produce the same result as Shizuka Hiratsuka with a single punch were few and far between. Even in the Celestial Empire, she could have been called an elite female soldier. Her actual combat experience might have been a little lacking, but that monstrous strength, those iron fists...
Never mind anything else-even an acknowledged boxing champion would have had to back down if asked to try it.
Otherwise, why would Masuzu Natsukawa have been frightened enough to swallow hard? "Gulp..."
Once the fright passed, however, she became interested in her teacher. Putting aside her rather awful personality, Shizuka Hiratsuka was definitely a beauty in anyone's eyes, and the popular conception of a beauty was-
Delicate, supple, and frail!
If Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't deliberately show off, she really did fit that image. Granted, her toned abs were visible in a swimsuit, but with her clothes on, nobody would have taken her for a tomboy. This was also one of the reasons Yukino Yukinoshita had her doubts. Shizuka Hiratsuka was an exceptionally rare beauty. Even though Yukino considered herself cute from childhood onward, she had to admit that Shizuka Hiratsuka was no less attractive than she was.
Yet this seemingly fragile "Yamato Nadeshiko" could leave a fist-shaped dent in a wall. H-how could Masuzu Natsukawa not let her imagination run wild and suspect that her teacher had a Stand? After all, the little white-haired girl was a die-hard JoJo's Bizarre Adventure fan...
That, however, left Shizuka Hiratsuka herself feeling terribly awkward. "..."
Watching Masuzu Natsukawa strike that JoJo's