"Ms. Hiratsuka..." What did she mean, she didn't understand either? After the corner of Sogo Doma's eye twitched, he could not resist courting death again. "Did you accidentally reveal something?"
"Hm?"
"You don't understand love or anything like that either?"
"..." Shizuka Hiratsuka fell strangely silent at those words before saying, "Doma, can you tie up your limbs and let me beat you up?"
"Huh?"
"Don't ask why. I really want to beat you up right now..."
"Ms. Hiratsuka, are you joking?" Sogo Doma seriously doubted the hot-blooded teacher's mental state if she was suggesting he tie up his own limbs so she could beat him.
"Is being together for a lifetime love?" As the two traded barbs, Mashiro spoke again. "Then I love Sogo..."
Utaha Kasumigaoka: "???"
Hey, hey, what was going on here?
"Huh?" It was not just Utaha—Shizuka Hiratsuka was dumbfounded too. "Mashiro, don't think spending a lifetime together is something easy. No, I should say this is just a momentary impulse. Do you know how long a lifetime is? Leaving everything else aside, your family..."
"My family told me..." Before the hot-blooded teacher could finish, Mashiro said, "I'm Sogo's fiancée. I belong to Sogo for this entire lifetime."
Sogo Doma: "..."
Well, it was not as if he did not know how much the old man at home had spent trying to take Umaru away from his side.
Utaha Kasumigaoka: "..."
Was this the love-hate drama between wealthy families? If she had not known about Sogo and Mashiro's relationship, she probably would have left already, right? Then again, was she now the kind of supporting female character in novels who would be bought off with five million—uh, converted to Japanese yen, around a hundred million?
Then again, with the wealth Utako Kasumi had accumulated, she could