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... rile them up, dammit! Who do you think is gonna wipe your a*se later!?

I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

Don't give me that cr*p. I wouldn't be this troubled if only youd settle things in a more peaceful way! Make some medicine for my stomach, NOW!

O-Oi, Class Rep, calm down! Seriously, calm down, please!

Unable to see Class Rep's outburst anymore, Souma-kun finally intervened.

Souma-kun grabbed Class Rep, who was making a mess of my hair, by her wrist to stop her. < ...

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