Women were strange creatures. For the sake of their so-called image, they could wear nothing but a pair of stockings even in freezing weather...
Sogo Doma wholeheartedly agreed with that. Though his good-for-nothing little sister had once said, "Onii-chan, lots of stockings come with warmth built in! If you don't believe me, try them yourself..."
Before she could finish, the good-for-nothing little sister got a "bonk" on the head. Wasn't she just trying to trick him into cross-dressing? There was no way Sogo Doma would fall for that! Probably...
Ahem. From the facts above, one could draw a conclusion: Sogo Doma considered himself quite understanding of women's desire to maintain their image.
But when faced with Utaha Kasumigaoka, who was after his body, Sogo Doma's steel-straight-man trait multiplied by ten, and his ability to bring up exactly the wrong topic and trash-talk rose to max level. So long as it lowered her affection for him, anything went...
"I remember Utako Kasumi-sensei's stomach first growled a minute ago, right? Less than half a minute passed before it growled for the second time..." Faced with Utaha Kasumigaoka's dangerous gaze, Sogo Doma fully unleashed his death-seeking spirit.
"Sogo-kun, remember this: any stomach growling is an illusion!" Utaha Kasumigaoka narrowed her eyes.
"If it's my illusion, then how did Utako Kasumi-sensei know so clearly what the illusion was about?"
"Wasn't it because Sogo-kun kept bringing up stomach growling that I said you were hallucinating?" Utaha Kasumigaoka began playing dumb as she deliberately stepped closer to Sogo Doma.
Sogo Doma felt somewhat helpless as Utaha Kasumigaoka approached. Ever since this girl had started lusting after his body, she had been taking him less and less seriously. Did Sogo Doma really look that much like a nice guy?
If this Kasumigaoka hadn't been on good terms