I stormed out of the cafeteria, my heart still pounding from yesterday's chaotic events. The nerve of that idiot, Ichika! He has no idea how to handle himself around girls.

What was he thinking, waving around my bra like that? And then calling me "at that age". And to top it off, he knocked himself out with my shinai! Finding an empty table near the window, I sat down, placing my tray with a little more force than necessary, I took a deep breath, trying to focus on my meal.