My body has mutated in the manga

"..."

Izumi Masamune breathed out.

Look at this guy who is getting excited again.

Why don't you remember the lesson, Xia Feifei?

Izumi Masamune's arm, which had fallen freely to his side, suddenly lifted up, and then held down the round and elastic buttocks.

Faintly, aiming at this guy with the force of artillery fire.

"Miss Kasumigaoka Shiha, I think we need to make a statement."

Izumi Masamune said in a complicated tone to the girl in front of him who was a little confused.

"Huh? What do you want to do? I have to go to class for a while."

The man's posture no longer seemed to be just a friendly interaction, but he wanted to get closer.

But there isn't much time left before recess for classes.

Whether it's skipping class on the first day of tutoring or feeling weak all over, it's a choice that makes people die of shame.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu said, "Don't I want to lose face?"

"I want to leave now. She is really a scumbag."

Izumi Masamune said blankly.

"ha?"

The vainly raised tone expressed the girl's dissatisfaction.

Call me a scumbag?

You are a woman who enjoys sex every day, and every hour seems to be in estrus. A guy who has been in a state of preparation for twenty-five hours a day, and who has bullied so many girls, actually has the nerve to call me a scumbag?

I, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, will definitely beat you to death today.

"What, is there any problem? You are only allowed to call me a scumbag, but you are not allowed to call you a scumbag? The first sin is to use me to attack other girls to gain your own satisfaction, so Green tea and skillful behavior, have a problem?"

That’s not what I learned from spending time with you and Yinglili.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's teeth were itching with hatred, and she was looking for a place to eat.

"The second crime is that although you are already eighteen years old and are two years over the age of marriage, I am seventeen years old. Sister Kasumigaoka, you are targeting minors, you are a terrible woman."

He said with a smile.

Focusing on those seventeen-year-olds, Kasumigaoka's sisters emphasized their tone.

"...The most powerful thing about you is not your endless physical strength or your amazing novel writing ability."

The girl said quietly, attracting Izumi Masamune's curiosity.

"It's that shameless character, ugh."

He rushed forward angrily.

As a result, he was killed directly by Izumi Masamune.

Poor Kasumigaoka Shiyu missed the second tutoring class after all.

Izumi Masamune could only help her take a health class.

In the classroom, Natsukawa Malyo, who has rare exotic silver hair, is frowning and looking at the students below who are having a heated discussion.

The charming smile on the elf-like face was gradually withering at this moment.

Just like the cherry blossoms in September, they slowly wither.

Natsukawa Malyo already felt a little regretful.

Why do you have to agree to be the executive committee member of this cultural festival?

Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to communicate with Izumi Masamune to implement my plan.

But the development of things was really beyond her expectation.

A certain man had no intention of taking responsibility for the entire cultural festival setting and arrangement.

It just so happens that it is somewhat special in itself.

Because of his status as a newly returned country and his own plans, Natsukawa Ma-ryo has always shown a flawless character to the outside world, with a bright and charming smile, and has not exposed any sinister and vicious traits. His popularity is not really cool, but on the contrary It was an unexpected explosion.

The boys who were confused by this false appearance were all heading towards her like moths to a flame.

Whether it’s lunch or home.

Just the number of confessions he faced had reached an astonishing ten times in three days.

Natsukawa Masamune pursed his lips in distress and looked at the culprit Izumi Masamune on the other side.

For the first time, I felt a little regretful, wondering if I should have been more ruthless.

Although according to the theory of love, the image of a passionate, generous, cheerful and perfect girl is more impressive in people's minds with the idea of ​​a goddess's true love.

But looking at the guy named Yukinoshita Yukino who Izumi Masamune has been following recently, maybe he prefers the cold look?

Natsukawa Zhenliang kept recalling the recent information in his mind.

'Okay, let's try again. If the soft girl's cute look doesn't work, consider using other methods to become the iceberg queen. ’

Clenching her little fists, Natsukawa Malyo made up her mind at this moment.

Seeing that the guys below were still struggling with what kind of program they would launch during the class cultural festival, Natsukawa Mahryo looked at Sagami Minami, another guy who only recently discovered that he likes to cause trouble.

This is what she originally believed that after being bullied by Izumi Masamune, she could win over her teammates.

Nodding kindly to him and encouraging Sagami Minami to bravely help him take charge of the cultural festival discussion, Natsukawa Mahryo squeezed away those guys and came to Izumi Masamune.

Boom boom.

The sound of a table being knocked.

Izumi Masamune, who was looking at the time and about to leave, raised his head.

This girl, who was almost perfect in every aspect, was standing in front of her right now.