"What kind of stupid idiotic moron are you?" she asked, getting in his face, causing him to back up several steps. "Where are your guts? What's the matter with you?!"

Masato blinked. "What... what are you talking about?" he asked, cringing under her intense glare.

"You have some kinda nerve - messing with a girl's feelings that way. You've known her for years; you of all people should know how sensitive she is. Idiot!"

"But... I didn't do anything!"

"That's kind of the point, isn't it?"




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