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I stood before Budo in the middle of the Martial Arts room, wearing white robes. I looked at him blankly as he took a stance. I didn't move. Just stared. He tilted his head.

"Are you not going to take a stance, Y/N-chan?" He asked.

I shook my head, to which he shrugged his shoulders. He made the first move, and I quickly blocked it and tackled him to the floor.

"Ow! Okay, you win, you win!"

I got off of him, and he stood and rubbed his arm.

"Jeez... For such a frail girl, you're really strong," he laughed.

"Can I go now?" I asked.

The only reason I was here was because Budo found me in the hallway and wouldn't leave me alone until I had a sparring session with him. He nodded, and I quickly left the room before he could say anything else.

I was getting a bit more familiar with the layout. I was trying to remember where everything was because I didn't want to run into the purple-haired weirdo again.

I made my way outside, still in the robes. I know I should probably change out of them, but they're actually really comfy, so I didn't.

"What the fuck is wrong with you assholes?!"

I perked up at the shout. It sounded like Yuichiro. Is he in distress? I ran over to where his yelling was coming from and froze when I saw what was happening. Him and Muichiro were surrounded by six blonde boys.

They seemed to be led by the tallest of the bunch. He also had the longest hair. He wasn't wearing a gakuran, instead just an unbuttoned white undershirt and a black jacket on his shoulders.

But what concerned me the most was that they all had weapons. I may be quiet, but I'm not the type to just sit around and watch while my family or friends get pushed around.

"Hey!" I shouted, walking over to them as my anger flared up.

All of the boys looked up at me and started laughing.

"A third one?" The boy with the yellow undershirt said, "Is this a fucking joke? How many of you are there?"

"Shut up," I spat, standing in front of Yuichiro.

They're both strong, Muichiro being stronger than me, but it seems like they were both caught off guard, not to mention that they're outnumbered and have no weapons.

"Aww. Is the little girl angry," he taunted.

"You'd better run away if you know what's good for you," the leader said.

Without thinking, I landed a harsh punch straight into his nose.

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I sat in the nurse's office with my brothers while the six boys sat further away from us. I was left unharmed while the boys were left bruised and cut up. The leader got the worst of it, though. I think his nose is broken.

The pink-haired nurse tended to their injuries while the school counselor, whose low-cut shirt was definitely not within the dress code, stood before us with her arms crossed.

"What were you all thinking?!" She demanded, her glasses making her all the more intimidating, "Fighting within school grounds?! Are you trying to bring shame upon Akademi?! Just because you three are new students doesn't mean you can go around doing whatever you want! And you six should know better than to start picking fights with other people!"

"That bitch broke my fucking nose!" The leader hissed.

"You watch your language, Shidesu Osorō! I could have every single one of you expelled for this!"

"If I may," I said, "I was simply defending my brothers. It was purely an act of self-defense."

The counselor groaned and pinched the bridge of her nose. By that time, the nurse finished up with their injuries. He looked at her with a worried expression.

"Why not just let them off, Kunahito-san? I'm sure it won't happen again," he said in a gentle voice.

"They need discipline, Kina-san! Letting them off Scott Free won't do anything."

"It seems like you're always letting them do whatever they want," I pointed out, "You're so concerned about Akademi's image, yet you allow delinquents to attend your school. If I were you, I would have expelled them a long time ago. But that's just me."

She looked at me as if I had just insulted her family.

"Are you talking back to me?"

"Isn't that how a conversation works?" I glanced at her chest. "Also, you should cover that up. Nobody wants to see all that."

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"That's so fucking unfair! How come we get suspended?! It should be just them!" Yuichiro shouted as we walked out of the school.

"I don't like this school. I wanna go back to Kimetsu..." I mumbled.

"Oi!"

I looked over to see the leader of the delinquents walking over to me. I groaned in annoyance.

"What do you want?" I asked.

He laughed and patted my shoulder rather roughly.

"I've never seen someone have the balls to talk back to the counselor! Nobody's had the balls to punch me in the face, either! I like you, new girl!"

"Go fuck yourself," I said, giving him a deadpan look.

I took my brothers' hands and quickly walked off of campus, thoroughly annoyed. At least we have a three-day weekend.

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