My deskmate is actually my yandere reader.

……

After coming down from the stands, Kurose Izumi mustered all her strength and kicked Kurosaki Tetsuya in the stomach, sending him flying backward.

With a loud thud, Kurosaki Tetsuya fell heavily to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut.

He clutched his stomach, groaning in pain, his body arched like a shrimp.

"Damn it, you bastard!"

Kurosaki Tetsuya cursed angrily, but his words trembled due to the pain.

"You son of a bitch, you actually dare to fight Zhenwu!"

Enraged, Kurose Izumi pressed her advantage, raising her foot and kicking Kurosaki Tetsuya hard in the back with a dull thud.

This kick caused Kurosaki Tetsuya's vision to go dark and his breath to catch in his throat.

He only felt a burning pain in his abdomen and a spasm in his stomach.

At the same time, my back felt like it had been hit by a car, and I was in excruciating pain.

The intense pain made it difficult for him to breathe, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.

"Hey, stop him! Otherwise, the minister will be beaten to death!"

"Oh, oh!"

Only then did the four people who had been holding down Hirasawa Masato grasp the current situation.

Originally, all of this happened in the blink of an eye.

From the moment Izumi Kurose rushed off the spectator stands to the moment Tetsuya Kurosaki was knocked to the ground again, only a few seconds had passed.

So, they didn't realize what was happening until Kurosaki Tetsuya let out a painful groan.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Kurosaki Tetsuya was about to be beaten unconscious.

Originally, Hirasawa Mabu had already used all his strength to punch him several times, and now, Kurose Izumi had kicked him twice as well.

A foot is different from a fist, especially when it's a kick aimed at a vital spot!

In her rage, Kurose Izumi became increasingly reckless in her attacks.

102. Her love was not understood.

"What should we do? What should we do! They're fighting! Should I go get the teacher?"

In the audience, Inari Yuki watched anxiously as the people wrestled together in the center of the field, feeling utterly helpless.

But just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by Shiraishi Chiren.

"Inari, you can't go to the teacher. If you do, things will get complicated."

Shiraishi Chiren didn't want Inari Yuki to delay her plans; she wanted them to fight.

Even if they don't go to the teacher today, the teacher will still take the initiative to contact them, but that's a different matter.

If the teacher finds out today, they can't go home so soon—Shiraishi Chiren simply wants to go home with Kurose Izumi as soon as possible.

But if it's tomorrow, Hirasawa Shinbu will handle the aftermath.

The investor behind Myungseong High School is the Pyeongtaek Group.

Did Hirasawa Shinbu physically assault someone?

It doesn't matter.

We'll compensate you with millions to shut you up.

Still not convinced?

If the reason for the fight were to be made public, wouldn't Kurosaki Tetsuya be dead?

He would be scorned and despised by all the boys and girls in the school, and his parents might also treat him differently.

No normal parent would want their child to be a scumbag who plays with other people's feelings and cheats on them, right?

"Shiraishi-senpai!" Inari Yuki looked at Shiraishi Chiren in disbelief. "Why did you stop me? If this continues, Hirasawa and Kurose-senpai will both be expelled!"

"Don't worry, it won't happen."

Shiraishi Chiren smiled indifferently, turning her head to look at the people fighting and arguing in the center of the arena.

At this moment, the seriousness of the situation has escalated to a new level.

After kicking Kurose Izumi twice, he was about to continue beating Kurosaki Tetsuya when two people came from behind and pulled him back.

But—with two fewer people on Hirasawa Mabu's side, the pressure suddenly dropped, and he broke free of his restraints and pounced on Kurosaki Tetsuya.

Seeing this, the dazed Kurosaki Tetsuya mustered his strength and roared, "You all beat them up! I'll take responsibility for the consequences, but if you don't go, none of you are staying here!"

Upon hearing this, the basketball team members' expressions changed, and hesitation arose in their hearts.

The four of them couldn't stop Kurose Izumi and Hirasawa Masato. If they didn't help Kurosaki Tetsuya, he might really be beaten half to death by the two angry men.

In that case, Tetsuya Kurosaki will definitely settle scores later, making their future club life miserable!

Thinking of this, some people gritted their teeth and attacked Hirasawa Shinbu!

"I'm sorry, Hirasawa, I have no choice but to do this!"

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, the last bit of doubt in the hearts of the others vanished.

They all sprang into action, clenching their fists and raising their legs, attacking Hirasawa Mabu and Kurose Izumi!

"Quan, are you sure you can handle this?!"

Hirasawa Shinbu roared, taking a solid punch and a kick before clenching his fist and striking at the two men in front of him.

He had a fierce determination that drove him to fight back, even if it meant enduring the opponent's punches and kicks!

A jab landed on one person's face, causing blood to gush from his nose and making him stagger, on the verge of falling!

Then, he raised his leg and kicked another person.

Unfortunately, his kick was dodged, and in response, his opponent kicked him squarely in the side.

Hirasawa Shinbu stumbled, but fortunately steadied himself just before falling.

Otherwise, he would be met with a barrage of punches and kicks from the two men!

Meanwhile, Kurose Izumi, exhausted from dealing with the two's attacks, happened to see Hirasawa Shinbu take a kick, and shouted, "Are you even capable, Shinbu?!"

He wasn't feeling well either; he'd been punched in the face, causing a burning pain on his left cheek, and a little blood had also welled up from his nose.

However, the smell of blood is more likely to trigger a person's instincts.

Kurose Izumi licked her lips, savoring the metallic taste of blood spreading in her mouth, and clenched her fists even tighter!

"You bastard, come on!!!"

He charged forward, yelling and screaming, intending to grab one of the lucky ones and beat him to death so that the other one would be frightened.

That's how group fights are. You can't win in a direct fight, but if you're willing to risk everything, you might manage a one-for-one trade.

Even if it fails to intimidate others, it will still be a worthwhile endeavor.

"asshole!"

Baka baka!

"grass!"

Inside the stadium, the angry shouts of six people mingled, creating a chaotic scene.

At this moment, they were both caught up in the fight and started hitting each other without restraint, each determined to knock the other down!

But Hirasawa Mabu and Kurose Izumi persevered, even with their faces bruised and swollen, and their uniform collars stained red with snow, they did not fall.

In the end, all four members of the basketball team lay on the ground, groaning in pain, their bodies twitching.

"call……"

Seeing that everyone had been beaten to the ground, Kurose Izumi slumped to the ground, letting out a long sigh of relief.

He was filthy, his left cheek was swollen, his right eye was bulging, and blood was flowing from his nose.

Beneath the clothes, without a doubt, lay shocking bruises and swelling.

Hirasawa Shinbu was also badly injured, his face bruised and swollen.

He lay prone on the ground with the enemy, unable to straighten up.

"Hey, Zhenwu, you're so lame, hahaha..."

Kurose Izumi, supporting herself with one hand on the ground, turned her head to look at Hirasawa Mabu, who was lying motionless on the ground beside her, and laughed loudly.

"You, you're no better than me, you bastard..."

Hirasawa Mabu moved his body, turned his head to look at his miserable state, and smiled.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Then they both laughed, and their laughter echoed throughout the hall.

Their laughter was unrestrained, full of joy and relief.

Men are just that kind of creature.

Fighting a battle that's too intense to watch, regardless of winning or losing, will feel incredibly exhilarating.

"Did you enjoy it?"

After laughing, Kurose Izumi forced herself to stand up and reached out to Hirasawa Shinbu: "Get up if you've had your fun, don't lie there like a down-on-his-luck stray dog."

Hirasawa Shinbu raised his head, staring blankly at the hand and listening to the words, recalling some past events.

The way he became friends with Izumi Kurose was quite serendipitous.

When he started high school, his relationship with Izumi Kurose was merely that of classmates, not even friends.

After all, they were two different kinds of people: a gloomy, withdrawn writer and a sports prodigy.