[color=8493ca][center][h3]Yoshino Tsugumi[/h3][/center][/color]
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Further away from Yoshino, the Red King caught Retsu’s eye. He took a mental note at how the girl was spending a lot of hours near the Student President these last few days. Granted, it was only a small amount of time to be making judgments like that, but given his rather lackluster role so far, he had plenty of leisure to observe. Still, he gave a nod and a grunt to show his greetings back before going on his way. After all, they were walking in different directions.

Back at the confrontation, Chiyo narrowed her eyes into deadly slits at Casandra’s confrontational words. Maybe for anyone else they would have backed down, but not her. Not the White King, a title that this bitch seemed to have forgotten. But before Chiyo could lay a finger on her, Cassandra was already moving away, Hibiki and the blond bimbo in tow. 

She crossed her arms to huff, ready to give out a verbal complaint. But before doing so, the voice of an idiot caught her ear and she gasped to feel her prim and perfect fingers being manhandled by some low life lunatic. Chiyo once more glared, this time at Sora. However his words did catch her interest, which was the reason why he wasn’t on the ground in pain at the moment.

No sooner did she have such thoughts did a smile creep on her face. Sora would find his hand latched away from Chiyo’s by an iron grip before being shoved to the side. There was no noise to herald the arrival of the newcomer, a [url=https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TbDE59B_gmI/VtRr35NescI/AAAAAAAAARc/n06EVkW2deM/w707-h1000/8fe27d92f88b56795e104aa2cd756afe.jpg]boy[/url] who stood by Chiyo’s side.

[color=c4df9b]“I’ll consider your offer little worm,”[/color] Chiyo said with equal hints of venom and playfulness, turning on her heels to take her leave. Before she could even do that, another grotesque hand was laid on her shoulder and she scowled. Turning back, she saw it was one of the bullies from before, his face twitching in anger. Chiyo rolled her eyes as she faced yet another monkey.

[b]“Stay out of this Ivory Whore. We had things under control until you just jumped in,”[/b] he snarled, his grip tightening. The half-masked boy moved to assist the White King when Chiyo stopped him with a look. Opening her mouth to bring another stinging retort to the table, she sighed in yet more exasperation as a certain Student President finally showed herself, interrupting whatever she had planned to say.

[color=8493ca]“Picking fights again Chiyo? It’s nice to know you have your bodyguard with you at all times,”[/color] Yoshino said bitterly, glaring at the unnamed masked boy. 

[color=c4df9b]“I’m glad to see you out of that cave you call an office Yoshino. Though given your pasty complexion, it’s a wonder people don’t think you’re a vampire,”[/color] Chiyo hissed back, daggers passing between the two girls.

As for the bully, he stared at the two incredulously before another vein of anger formed on his face at being blatantly ignored. If Mask Boy wasn’t going to do anything and just watch, then he saw no reason not to give both these girls a lesson in pain. So he tightened his grip even further, forcing Chiyo to pay attention to him.

[b]“Look you bitches, I don’t know what kind of mother didn’t teach you to listen when a man speaks, but she must have been a real idiot if you can’t even pay a-attention?”[/b]

The bully stumbled on his own words as he was met with two pairs of icy eyes, each glimmering with a desire to maim. Both girls seemed to bristle and at once Chiyo lashed out to grab the boy by his ear, tugging and dragging him away into a dark corner. Yoshino soon followed, look downright murderous and deaf to the boy’s yelps of pain. As for the masked bodyguard? He stood to the side with crossed arms, ensuring no one would interrupt the girls and their bonding session.

A few minutes later, Chiyo and Yoshino walked out of the corner, leaving a very beaten and bruised bully to pass out in his own worthlessness. As each of them calmed down, they turned the same deadly intent on each other. Chiyo stood by her masked bodyguard’s side while Yoshino merely adjusted her glasses, waiting for Retsu to show up.

[color=c4df9b]“Maybe you aren’t completely worthless then.”[/color]

[color=8493ca]“The same can be said for you.”[/color]

Away from this drama, in Morgan’s apartment, the flash drive she had used to steal precious school “information” would suddenly implode on itself. The device sparked once, twice, before outright dying. A shame given that Morgan had downloaded not the student identity list, but the next month’s lunch menu. As if to add insult to injury, the smoke from the sparking flash drive would waft up towards the smoke detectors above…until a loud piercing alarm was heard and the sprinklers came down.
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