The tongue-lashing between them caught the attention of other students from the classrooms on that floor as well as passers-by on that floor, and also that were up-down the stairs. Distinct chatters started to circulate among them.

“A boy—?!”

“Fighting with Ishikawa-senpai—?”

“Isn’t that… the new transferred student that we all heard about—?”

“He’s handsome!”

“This is why our academy shouldn’t have boy…”

“Eek—! A perverted guy in this academy?!”

Ugh, all these kids.

Kizuki smacked his forehead with his hand, seemingly frustrated.

“Didn’t you hear me—?! It was just an accident. I was on my way up the stairs—accidentally ran into her. Calm down. Stop slurring me, hot-headed girl!”, declared Kizuki out loud on his innocence.

“H-H-Hot headed girl—?! I-I have a name, okay?!” The fiery red-haired girl returned a prim expression.

“That suits you well. Whatever, I’m heading to the class now.”

“H-Hey, wait! You can’t just leave—”

Without prolonging the argument, Kizuki in such condition—quite beaten up, walked off leaving the scene, towards the stairs, ignoring the berating fiery red-haired girl. As he was approaching the stairs—

Unexpectedly, his foot caught on a thick book that was on the floor which was left by the fiery red-haired girl earlier. He lost his balance—stumbled and fell heavily in front of the girl that he aliased as hot-headed girl.

“Sh*t! Ouch!”

“Tsk—You can’t even walk… proper…ly…?”

…Huh? Uh, this is—

A sudden intense overwhelmed the surrounding. Other girls started to develop negative thoughts towards Kizuki. Some of the girls seemed frighten, some of them showed disdainful grimace.

It looked like Kizuki had lifted his head shortly after he tripped. That was when—a light pink undies with sewn flowery patterns set on his gaze.

The fiery red-haired girl was in short silence before her furiously screams rebuking Kizuki’s indecent act; peeking on her undies.

 “Y-Y-Y-YOU IDIOT—PERVERT—!! Wi-With the power of south wind—send them fly—!”

“Wait, wait! Hold up!”