"But Tomoya-san, our classes will soon start and--"
"Are you now defying my orders, Nana-chan?"
"N-no… Tomoya-san."
"Good. Then get your ass out of here quickly!"
Sakura was just standing near the door, her fist clenched to her side. She was left with two choices of whether to turn her back, leave, and pretend not to hear the domineering president's words just now or step back in and help Nana in dealing with her.
This scenario alone reminded Sakura of her weaker self back in her early elementary years. Before meeting Mori Ken at that time, Sakura was exerting a lot of effort for any group from her class to accept her as their friend.
Somehow, Nana reminded her of her past, pathetic self back in those days. Sakura once served a group of obviously mean girls of their class in her second grade just to get their friendship and acceptance, which she never got in the end after all the hardships she had endured.
