Uh, Mashiro's airheaded innocence could easily give people the wrong impression—or rather, make them overlook the fact that she was a genius high school girl. For example, something Eriri had failed to accomplish after several years, Mashiro had achieved with ease not long after arriving here—publishing a manga. Yet Yukino and the others still thought Mashiro was pure, very...
Thinking about it now, could something Eriri had spent so long failing to achieve really have been that simple?
Was Mashiro really as airheaded as she appeared to be?
Watching Mashiro breeze through the final exam questions now, not only Masuzu Natsukawa, but Yukino Yukinoshita and Utaha Kasumigaoka also felt their eyelids twitch. Yet they had no idea what they could say: "..."
Could Mashiro be messing with them? Apparently, this kind of behavior was called involution in the Celestial Empire!
"What do you mean?" However, Yukino Yukinoshita still seemed somewhat hesitant. "Mashiro can answer all these questions?"
"..." Masuzu Natsukawa did not want to speak. It could not be helped—if she had known earlier that Mashiro truly had no problem with them, would she have needed to surrender to Yukinoshita and Kasumigaoka?
Still, her silence did not mean Yukino and the others would not look. Even if they could not tell whether Mashiro's answers were right or wrong, seeing the test paper already filled from top to bottom suddenly gave Yukino the illusion that she herself was the Joker.
Before she could say anything, though, a series of "ding-dong, ding-dong..." chimes rang through the room.
"What's that?" Masuzu Natsukawa was puzzled. Well, it was only natural to be puzzled—why was there a doorbell ringing in Mashiro's room? Was that Mashiro's hobby, or had Doma deliberately...
But as she pondered it, Sogo Doma replied, "It's just the doorbell. Do you need