Sometimes, the More Hot-Blooded and Straightforward Someone Is, the Harder They Are to Fool

Ever since earning the title of Iron Fist—

"—illustrious reputation," there had only been two people who could make the hot-blooded female teacher suffer a loss in a fight: Toshiro Hijikata and Sogo Doma... Of course, Shizuka Hiratsuka wasn't going to think about Toshiro Hijikata's inhuman strength for the time being. As for Sogo Doma, who in her eyes was only slightly stronger than herself, she believed that once she received Miss Otae's instruction, she might just be able to teach him a lesson.

Ahem. Actually, Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't care that much about teaching Sogo Doma a lesson. She was more interested in educating him... Thus, after Otae agreed to teach her Shimura Swordsmanship, Shizuka Hiratsuka felt that she had gotten a little carried away. Unable to resist, she came to the Service Club, intending to show off to Sogo Doma—ptui, intending to warn him. At the very least, she had to make him understand that before long, she would be capable of disciplining him—ahem, carrying out loving education... Wait, this couldn't be called getting carried away. She had clearly discovered that he'd skipped class again, so she had come to warn him!

However, because of her hangover, she had come here early. Then the alcohol had gone to her head again, and she had passed out. Everything that had just happened wasn't a hallucination—it had all been part of a dream!

That was right, it had been a dream. As the saying went, what one thought of by day, one dreamed of by night. Shizuka Hiratsuka figured she must have been constantly dwelling on that brat Doma skipping class, which was why she had dreamed of all that... As for combustible oolong tea, that was even easier to explain. The alcohol from her hangover had gone to her head