When she arrived at the classroom, Seele headed straight for her seat—the window seat at the far right of the fifth row. Except... someone seemed to have taken it.
It was a long-haired girl, apparently the student who sat beside her. What was her name...? She didn't know, nor did she care.
"Move."
Seele's voice was neither loud nor soft, and her tone was cold.
Yet the girl sleeping with her head on Seele's desk acted as though she had not heard a thing.
With no intention of being polite, Seele directly nudged the girl's shoe with her foot.
Of course, she did not use much force, but it was definitely enough to wake her!
"This is my seat. Move!"
Seeing that the other girl was awake, Seele spoke again.
"S-Sorry!"
Only then did the girl hurriedly stand up, lower her head in embarrassment, and apologize before returning to her own seat. Seele ignored her, set down her shoulder bag, and rested her head on the desk as well.
The girl beside her looked at the resting Seele, her cheeks slightly flushed. Seele... was as beautiful as ever today. Although Seele had a bad temper, plenty of people still liked her. Aside from the vast majority of boys, there were even some girls.
There were even quite a few masochists. Sometimes, they deliberately provoked Seele. At times like that, Seele definitely would not spare them any dignity—either she coldly lectured them or directly cursed them out, and sometimes she even got physical.
Yet out of every ten people Seele had beaten up, nine still wanted Seele to... beat them again.
The girl had never been beaten by Seele, but she realized that she was actually looking forward to it. She even lowered her head to look at Seele's beautiful legs