My deskmate is actually my yandere reader.

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"Ha~~~"

Kurose Izumi, carrying her schoolbag, walked into the school building with Shiraishi Chiren and yawned lazily.

He didn't sleep well last night; he tossed and turned all night.

The reason is simple: lying down is uncomfortable, and I always feel pain in my body.

Although he is a very patient person, it doesn't mean he can ignore pain.

When they went to the shoe cabinet to change their shoes, many people's eyes were drawn to Kurose Izumi.

That's not quite right either.

Because along the way, Izumi Kurose has always attracted a lot of attention.

In the past, it was because he went to school with Shiraishi Chiren, but now it's because he has several band-aids on his face, and the news of yesterday is starting to spread.

Now, everyone knows that Izumi Kurose and Masato Hirasawa have completely defeated the basketball team!

"Hey, really?"

"That gloomy, unassuming Kurose actually beat up everyone in the basketball team with Hirasawa?"

"That's amazing! I'm truly impressed..."

Inside the teaching building, everyone's eyes were focused on Izumi Kurose, and they were whispering among themselves.

Compared to their previous envy, jealousy, and hatred, they now felt only reverence.

After all, Izumi Kurose is a strong person.

Everyone in the basketball team is very tall, but Izumi Kurose and Masato Hirasawa can beat them all!

This also proves that Izumi Kurose is not as simple as he seems on the surface, and is surprisingly not to be underestimated!

"Yo, good morning, Izumi!"

Just then, a loud, carefree voice came from behind Izumi Kurose.

Looking back, there was Hirasawa Shinbu, whose face was also covered with bandages, but whose expression was extremely smug and arrogant.

"morning."

Kurose Izumi nodded, looked him up and down, and couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, you look really pathetic, you don't look like yourself at all."

"You're no better!" Hirasawa Shinbu rolled his eyes and said irritably.

Then, he looked at Shiraishi Chiren and said, "Good morning, class monitor."

"Yes, good morning." Shiraishi Chiren nodded calmly in return.

From Hirasawa Shinbu's perspective, Shiraishi Chiren seems to be more indifferent than before.

'She's probably angry, isn't she?'

Hirasawa Shinbu thought to himself, feeling a little guilty.

I imagine that when I went back yesterday, Izumi Kurose must have been lectured by Chire Shiraishi.

Thinking of this possibility, Hirasawa Mabu apologized, "I'm sorry, class president."

Shiraishi Chiren didn't say anything, but simply turned and walked into the classroom.

As Hirasawa Masato watched her receding figure, he whispered to Kurose Izumi beside him, "Izumi, is the class president angry with me?"

"That can't be right. Qianlian isn't that petty. She said yesterday that she could understand my behavior."

"Quan, you don't understand. Women are all hypocritical!"

"Really... Never mind, let's not talk about this anymore. Was what you said yesterday good?"

"Don't even mention it, it was awful..."

The two chatted as they followed Shiraishi Chiren ahead of them into the classroom.

Their entry into the classroom inevitably caused a commotion; everyone was watching them and whispering among themselves.

And so, it was time for class.

As expected, the homeroom teacher, Komi Kei, walked into the classroom, glanced at the two of them, and then asked them to come to her office.

"Sigh, this is troublesome..."

Kurose Izumi gave a wry smile, sighed, and got up to face reality.

"Quan, don't worry, I've talked to my father about this, and he said he'll handle it."

On the way, Hirasawa Shinbu patted Kurose Izumi on the back to reassure him.

"Heh, you little brat, you're asking for a beating!"

"Haha, I was just kidding. You look so gloomy."

Hirasawa Shinbu chuckled and dodged Kurose Izumi's slapping hand, then walked into the office first.

"You son of a bitch..."

Having suffered a loss he couldn't speak of, Izumi Kurose could only give up in frustration, thinking he would seek revenge later.

Then, he followed her into the office, stood before Kojimi, and lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Teacher, we're here."

"Hmm, do you know why I called you here?" Komi Megumi turned to the side, looked up at the two of them, and looked helpless.

Kurose Izumi didn't answer immediately, but remained silent for a moment, then muttered in a barely audible voice:

"...Isn't this a classic case of playing hard to get? Let you say a few more wrong things."

He knew this trick all too well.

Generally, when someone asks this question, it's because they're unsure where you went wrong, so they pretend to know everything and ask you.

You weren't sure which one it was, so you just blurted out all your wrongdoings like reciting a menu.

"Kurose Izumi-san, what are you muttering about?" Fumi Megumi asked with a puzzled look.

She didn't hear what Kurose Izumi said, but she thought she heard something about 'beast'.

'Was it because the basketball team did something heinous that they started fighting?!'

'Should I be more polite then?!'

What should I do? I need help urgently! (I'm online!)

At that moment, many thoughts flashed through her mind.

"Ah...it's nothing. Are you talking about our fight yesterday?" Kurose Izumi quickly shook her head and replied with a confident tone.

"Yes, that's good to know."

Koji nodded, then sighed, "We received so many phone calls to the school last night. Do you know how much of a headache the teachers had?"

Last night, she was planning to have a nice spa treatment, but the principal called and gave her a severe dressing-down.

"What happened to you?! How could you let the son of the behind-the-scenes director get beaten up?!"

"Is this the kind of oversight a teacher should make?! Huh?!"

"Call them both in tomorrow and have a serious talk with them!"

……

"Ah, this..."

Upon hearing this, Kurose Izumi opened her mouth, unsure of what to say.

'Dad, weren't you a little too harsh? I'm sorry, Mr. Komi, you got scolded...'

Hirasawa Shinbu, standing to the side, was in no better shape. He could only awkwardly lower his head and apologize to Komi Megumi in his heart.

"Tell me, why did you fight with them?"

Komi rubbed her temples, deciding to listen to their explanation first before discussing anything else.

Although the principal wanted her to talk to the two of them nicely and cheer them up, she was unwilling to do so.

I was already annoyed by being scolded last night, but having to be humble and submissive to a student who made a mistake is just too undignified for a teacher.

"Um……"

Kurose Izumi hesitated for a moment, seemingly considering her words.

But after much thought, all my words boil down to one sentence:

"I didn't like the head of the basketball team, so I beat him up."

This sentence perfectly encapsulates everything, both the cause and the end.

105. Shiraishi Chire is suspected.

"..."

Komi looked at Kurose Izumi speechlessly, and for a moment she choked up.

She had thought it was for some more complicated reason, but it turned out to be so simple.

So simple...too simple.

She suppressed the urge to lecture Kurose Izumi and asked, "Who started it?"

“It was me. Izumi came to help later.” Hirasawa Shinbu, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up.