After saying those words, Kazuma left, leaving Chizuru Shiina standing there in frustration.
However, her original sadness and heartbreak had been slightly eased by his teasing.
Above him, the ethereal ghost girl floated silently, observing everything. She had witnessed the entire scene.
"She seems very sad. Is this what heartbreak feels like? I've never experienced love, so I don't understand it."
Nanakamado Nanaka sighed softly.
As for Kazuma, he seed mischievous on the surface, but perhaps this was simply his unique way of showing concern.
Nanakamado Nanaka stared deeply at the boy. Her understanding of Kazuma was no less than Akane Nanao's and the others—perhaps even deeper.
She clearly rembered the first ti she saw him, in the old school building. Kazuma had stood quietly in that room, watching that degenerate scum being torn apart by crazed wild dogs, like a mastermind behind the scenes.
But in truth, Nanakamado Nanaka had seen everything Tougou did. She could only silently applaud Kazuma's actions.
So even if she made a deal with him—even if she beca his plaything in the future—Nanakamado Nanaka wasn't afraid. Kazuma might not be a good person, but he wasn't a bad person either. Though… the only problem was that he was far too flirtatious.
Many girls ca and went around him constantly. Still, for an eighty-year-old ghost young lady, it wasn't that serious of an issue.
"That's wonderful… I envy them so much, being able to enjoy youth, love, and school life…"
Nanakamado Nanaka murmured enviously as she watched from afar.
The mont Kazuma stepped into the classroom, the noisy chatter quieted slightly. The students of Class 1-B all turned to look at him. Yesterday, he had only appeared briefly during PE class before disappearing. Today was his true return.
The looks directed at him were strange—especially from Oshika Masaru, the blond boy whose hand was wrapped in thick bandages. He looked at Kazuma with a complicated expression, like an office worker facing an unstoppable enforcer.
Kazuma grinned at him, instantly scaring him into lowering his head like a mouse before a cat.
Shinomiya Natsuha sat calmly in her seat. She glanced at Kazuma indifferently, as if he didn't matter at all.
anwhile, Saki Yoshida and the others looked delighted.
Kazuma dropped into his seat casually. Resting his chin on his hand, he turned to look at Chizuru Shiina, who had just appeared at the classroom entrance. She glared back at him angrily—and that exchange did not escape Izumi Nogami's notice.
The Spicy Gal young lady's expression darkened.
She suddenly stood up and blocked Chizuru Shiina's path. Her eyes were cold and hostile.
"Chizuru Shiina. Co with ."
"?"
Seeing that it was Izumi Nogami, this notorious troublemaker, everyone lowered their heads. No one stepped forward to help the class representative.
"Do you need sothing, Nogami-san?" Chizuru Shiina asked calmly.
"Chizuru Shiina, you've been acting pretty arrogant," Izumi Nogami said as she dragged her out of the classroom and cornered her against the wall. She stared coldly into her eyes. "Before, when you caused trouble, I didn't bother with you. You're boring. But now you're starting to cross the line."
Chizuru Shiina frowned.
"I don't understand what you an."
"It doesn't matter whether you understand or not," Izumi Nogami sneered, grabbing her collar with a fierce look. "You just need to know that I don't like you. You're always pretending. I can't stand it anymore… I need to teach you a lesson."
The Spicy Gal's aggression made it hard for Chizuru Shiina to resist. Her face turned pale.
"So what if you're a top student? You're still isolated, with no friends. Heh. And no one will co to help you—"
"Izumi, what are you doing?"
She had just said no one would help—and soone imdiately appeared. And it was soone she knew very well.
Izumi Nogami beca furious. She raised her fist instinctively—but couldn't bring herself to swing it.
It wasn't because Kazuma blocked her.
It was because his arm had already wrapped around Izumi Nogami's waist.
"K-Kazuma—you… what are you doing~"
"Izumi, you sll so good. Did you change your perfu?" Kazuma sniffed lightly, his extrely sharp sense of sll allowing him to notice the difference. "It slls wonderful."
"Don't think I won't be angry just because you praised ," Izumi Nogami's montum instantly weakened a little. Her face flushed as she hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly lowered the hand she had raised.
"It's okay, you can be angry—I'll just keep slling," Kazuma grinned as he pressed her gently against the wall. "Let sll a bit more~"
"Oh, honestly… there are still people here," she struggled shyly. "Seriously… you're like a pervert…"
Even though she said that, she turned her head slightly, exposing her fair neck and allowing Kazuma's face to move closer, quietly breathing in her scent.
At that mont, Chizuru Shiina seed like an outsider. She cast a complicated glance at Kazuma, who was ignoring her completely, then lowered her head and walked past the two of them. She had dealt with this Spicy Gal Young Miss many tis before.
She knew exactly how troubleso Izumi Nogami was—completely impossible to control.
Yet today, she had been handled so easily by Kazuma.
The girl suddenly turned her head and saw Kazuma leaning close to Izumi Nogami's neck, his face almost buried against her skin. This ambiguous behavior wasn't stopped by Izumi at all. It was as if she had been completely tad.
Thinking about what Izumi had said earlier, Chizuru Shiina suddenly realized sothing.
"Could it be… that Izumi Nogami is jealous?"
Warm breath brushed against her neck, making it feel hot and ticklish. Izumi closed her eyes, her heart pounding rapidly. Suddenly, she felt her neck being licked, and her eyes snapped open.
She trembled.
"Y-You… what are you doing?" Overco with embarrassnt, she pushed Kazuma away. "We agreed you would only sll it—"
She sounded annoyed, but in truth, there was a hint of secret delight.
"Alright, that girl's already gone. You don't need to pretend anymore," Izumi glared at Kazuma in frustration, clearly understanding his intentions. "Anyway, I'm just a bad Spicy Gal. People don't like girls like ."
"Wasn't my behavior just now proof that I like you?" Kazuma smacked his lips slightly. "Be confident, Izumi. You're very charming. This ti I won't lick your neck, can I lick your armpits?"
"!!!"
Izumi imdiately crossed her arms protectively.
"Leaving aside, Miss, have you recently regained the pleasure of bullying?" Kazuma easily grabbed her arm. Izumi was unwilling on the surface, but didn't resist at all. Her slender arm was raised.
"That's not true," This ti is different, okay? This ti I'm just purely annoyed with Chizuru Shiina, Izumi Nogami snorted lightly, turning her head away, "You didn't co to after you ca back, but instead got very close with her."
"Izumi," Kazuma blinked, kissing her arm and armpit, "Isn't it hot enough now?"
"Ugh, you pervert~~ Why do you like this kind of place~~"
The Miss's armpits are very smooth, without any odor. Instead, the body fragrance mixed with perfu is quite tempting. This is Kazuma's true feeling after tasting it. As for the person involved.
Izumi Nogami was blushing all over from being licked at this mont.
Kazuma kissed her all the way from her armpits, planting a strawberry on Miss Izumi's neck, repeatedly savoring the girl's taste, and finally kissing from her chin all the way to the corner of her lips.
"Kazuma, ugh~"
This wicked and arrogant Spicy Gal Young Miss could not see the slightest hint of arrogance at this mont, only charm and enchanting, constantly exchanging saliva with Kazuma, lips tightly attached, kissing fiercely.
As for the jealousy just now, it had long been forgotten.
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