Shara released her grip on me immediately. She ran to the side of a pretty cute guy, apparently the one that had called out.
“Thank goodness, Ryuuki! She was harassing me!” Shara gave him the cow eyes, and I scowled, looking like a tramp. I stood up, gathering the pieces of my shattered pride.
“Excuse me,” I pushed through his defences.
“What do you want?” Shara whined.
“I’ll pay you back for more than enough of abuse,” I straightened out, and with all my might, gave Shara a slap that would even knock out Kazuma’s teeth. Shara howled on spot.
“Did you see what she did? Did you, did you?” she hopped around like a deranged monkey.
“I don’t care what you think,” I announced to her followers and Mr. Good Looks. I picked up bag. Although I usually didn’t do this, I was going to leave school for today. I had enough of Shara and her henchies.

As I walked away, I heard the guy say: “You deserved it.”
I smiled to myself and pulled back my hair.
I walked where I came from, and mounted my bike.