When had Masuzu Natsukawa ever suffered such humiliation?
Did they really think she had come up with the lousy idea of having someone pretend to be her boyfriend because she had no other way out after being targeted? Wrong. She had merely found it troublesome...
Thinking back, before transferring to Toyogasaki, Masuzu Natsukawa had been the kind of girl who could stick both hands in her pockets and declare that she had no idea what an opponent even was.
Did they know what that kind of girl meant? It was simple. Since the little white-haired girl did not even know what an opponent was, how could she possibly be content to be beneath others, admit defeat so easily, or accept it gracefully? She would only fight her enemies until both sides were badly hurt, until the fish died and the net tore!
Even if she truly could not win, could not drag them down with her, could not make the fish die and the net tear...
Masuzu Natsukawa would probably still bite her enemy twice. At the very least, she would spit on them and disgust them—just like now--
Wasn't Sogo Doma extremely resistant to becoming her boyfriend? Wasn't he so aggrieved about it?
Then Masuzu Natsukawa would use that to attack him. Even if she herself suffered because of it, even if she had to feel disgusted for a long time, as long as he felt disgusted and unhappy along with her...
"Stop..." Sure enough, Sogo Doma could not take it anymore. "Natsukawa, what exactly gave you the illusion that I would like you?"
"Tsk, tsk..." But the moment he finished speaking, Masuzu Natsukawa chuckled and shook her index finger. "Doma, I never expected you to be so shy. If you don't like me, why were you worried that