Exhausted, Sakurai could finally end her lessons at night. She had been swinging her sword for the entire day. Her public image was one of amiability and generosity, which won her great respect.
Now, despite her grudges against Lu Shu, she could not vent her negativity on others…
Actually, she had expected a break after her morning sessions. But, to her astonishment, Kirihara Yousuke was nowhere to be found!
"From Sakurai Yaeko's distress, +199!"
Was it a scheme to distract her so that he could carry out some secret activities?
A childish move indeed, but she could not do anything about it. Since she had promised to give it all she had, there was no way she would regret it now!
There were few minds of great wisdom in the world, and Sakurai was ashamed of her falling for such a simple trick.
