"I think about it now! Takaii-senpai, you just said there is a reason why what I described is not like the minister! Sometimes Mio-chan feels like a different person when she encounters something that makes her really care...

…”

Kashima Heiji: "Expand."

Takajing: "It's fine."

"Oh, it's just..." Tohsaka Megumi danced, but still deliberately lowered her voice. This is the unique quality of a gossip person. She put her palms up to her mouth and glanced around: "I was with Mio-chan once.

When I went to the market, I saw a vendor bullying an old man. Mio-chan was very angry, so she went to help the old man, but the vendor was as aggressive as a knife. Mio-chan was quiet, and she suffered a lot when she was yelling at a shrew. In the end, Mio-chan argued.

Her chest was rising and falling, and I could tell that she was really angry... At this time, a magical scene happened!"

"Mio-chan, who was usually quiet and polite, seemed to change when she got angry. She spoke sharply but also became aggressive. The vendor she was talking about couldn't help but blush in front of the public. In the end, she had no choice but to suppress her blushes and show off to the old man and Mio-chan.

Apologize, and this makes Mio-chan calm down."

Takaoi and Kashima Heiji looked at each other, and both saw the incomprehension in the other's eyes.

Kashima: "The minister is swearing?"

Takai: "Becoming a shrew?"

The two looked at each other again, then shook their heads and said with 100% synchronicity: "I don't believe it."

"She's not a shrew or a scold. The angrier Mio-chan gets, the clearer she becomes. Her head will spin very quickly, and she can also say some strong and unreasonable things that she would normally be too shy to say out loud."

Takaoi thought thoughtfully: "I understand a little bit. Are you saying that Mio-chan is usually restrained by her upbringing. When she gets really angry, she doesn't have to worry about it so much. Her fighting ability is still quite strong?"

Kashima spoke directly: "The fighting power is really fierce, a fight is about to start over there."

"Where is it?"

Takai and Tohsaka Megumi immediately became energetic and even made the professor frown, affecting the roll call and knocking on the table several times.

I saw two girls sitting in the back row talking calmly and calmly. After one person finished speaking, the other immediately picked up the conversation, and they spoke faster and faster.

But there is just no sign of a fight.

"Can you hear clearly what they are saying?" Takaoi asked.

Kashima Heiji shook his head.

"Then why is the fight about to start?" Yingjing didn't understand.

Kashima Heiji looked like you don't understand this and said: "Once my girlfriend and I met my ex-girlfriend, and I really saw that apart from pulling each other's hair, quarreling between girls is such a terrifying thing.

!”

"Is it fun to pull each other's hair out?" Takaoi asked.

It seems that men like to watch women fight. This is true everywhere in the world. It is a common trait among men.

Kashima explained: "They pull their hair back because they don't care about their image. If there is a man around them and they get into a fight because of a man, they will do anything but use their hands and stab each other with words and words... I've been there.

The illusion of blood splattering is so terrifying!"

"So this is the situation over there now?"

Kashima nodded: "I feel a little sorry for the young man named Natsume."

In fact, this is how young Kashima Heiji is.

The Shura field between women is indeed bloody, but Natsume Naoki's purpose is that as long as I enter the Shura field without thinking, I will be invulnerable.

His attention was focused on the professor's lectures, and his only palm-sized memory was used to analyze formulas and research ideas for solving problems. In his mind, the conversation between the two girls next to him was getting faster and faster -

Amamiya Chizuru: You XXX and I XXX, so XXXX, you are right, Natsume-senpai!

Natsume Naoki: Yeah, everything you said is right.

Izumi Mio: But Miss Amamiya, you just met XXX with him, you XXXX, and Natsume-kun and I are XXXX, Natsume-kun, are you free on the weekend?

Natsume Naoki: Hmm... I might be free.

Amamiya Chizuru: Look, he can’t even give you an accurate answer. In fact, you two are XXX, and you are XXX...

Izumi Mio: It's just Natsume-kun's usual style that he doesn't always insist on it. He never promises something he can't do, so he doesn't promise easily. On the contrary, it's you, XXXXX...

Natsume Naoki was thinking in his mind, did the senior think that he was too profound? In fact, he just said it casually...

Oh, damn it! Where did the professor say it?

I just lost my focus and couldn't keep up.

No, you can’t be distracted!

So the argument between the two women in Natsume Naoki's mind turned into XXX and blocked sounds.

On the other side, Chizuru Amamiya and Mio Izumi temporarily separated for adjustments after the first round of fighting.

The ragdoll cat and the Maine Coon cat briefly showed their claws, but Amamiya Chizuru underestimated the enemy. She didn't expect that the rumored quiet Izumi Mio actually had a second form. Izumi Mio didn't expect that a little girl could be so difficult to deal with, and her brains were so complex.

It went very fast, so no one benefited.

Both of them are now enlightened and have come to their senses.

This guy in front of me is the enemy!

The first love rival in my life finally appeared!

It took a long time for Izumi Mio and Amamiya Chizuru to realize that their evaluation of each other was somewhat one-sided when they met each other for the first time.

What really gives them a headache is that the number one love rival in their lives is indeed taking a class with them in this classroom, but they are not face to face.
Chapter completed!