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"No, you stay here! I need you more than she does right now!" Shampoo glances over at Akane, her gaze hard and possessive.

Ranma's irritation grows as Shampoo refuses to let go of his leg. He looks back at Akane, torn between helping her and dealing with Shampoo's jealousy.

"Shampoo, stop acting like a child! Akane is sick and needs my help right now!" Ranma tries again to pull his leg away, but her grip remains firm.

Shampoo doesn't budge, her grip on Ranma's leg remaining strong. Her voice is filled with a mix of determination and jealousy.

"No, Ranma. You supposed to be mine, not hers! I only one who needs you right now, not her!" Shampoo casts another sidelong glance at Akane, her eyes narrowing in jealousy.

Akane watches the scene unfold, growing more and more irritated. She wants to yell at Shampoo and tell her to back off, but her condition prevents her from speaking up.

Akane clenches her fists in frustration, feeling powerless and helpless.

Ranma's irritation reaches its peak as Shampoo refuses to listen to reason.

"Shampoo, for the last time, let go! I am not yours to claim like some sort of possession!" Ranma shouts.

Ranma tries to wrench his leg free again, putting more strength into it this time.

Shampoo's grip on Ranma's leg remains strong, her determination unwavering. She looks up into his eyes, her gaze filled with jealousy and possessiveness.

"Yes, you mine! You belong to me, not her! You're supposed to be my fiancé, not hers!" Shampoo shouts.

Shampoo casts another glance at Akane, her eyes narrowing in jealousy once more before looking back up at Ranma.

Shampoo wraps her arms around Ranma's arm, pressing herself against his body as she cuddles him possessively.

"See? This where you belong. Right here, with me. Not with her." Shampoo said.

Ranma's frustration and irritation reach their peak at Shampoo's possessive behavior. He tries to push her off him, but her grip is strong.

"Shampoo, knock it off! I don't belong to anyone, and certainly not to you!" Ranma tries to pull her arms off his waist, but her hold on him only tightens.

Akane finally snaps at Ranma's words and Shampoo's possessive behavior. The jealousy and hurt that had been building up inside her finally erupted in an explosion of anger.

"Stop it, both of you! This is ridiculous! Ranma and I are engaged, and nothing you do is going to change that!" Akane yelled.

Akane yells at the two of them, her voice cracking as she speaks. Her whole body is trembling with anger and frustration. The outburst exhausts her, and she turns away from them.

Ranma is taken aback by Akane's sudden outburst. He hadn't meant to hurt her or brush off her feelings, but Shampoo's possessive behavior had infuriated him at the moment.

"Akane!" Ranma calls out her name, but Shampoo grabs onto his arm again, holding him back.

Then a few seconds later, Shampoo steps in front of Ranma, preventing him from pursuing Akane. Her grip on his arm tightens.

"No, you're not going anywhere. We're not done yet." Shampoo cutely yells.

Ranma's irritation returns as Shampoo yet again, tries to stop him. He attempts to pry her grip off his arm again.

"Shampoo, let go! Akane's upset and I need to go talk to her." Ranma said.

Shampoo's grip on Ranma's arm remains firm, her expression determined. She locks eyes with him, her gaze hard and possessive.

"No, you no go anywhere. You stay here with me, Ranma. You no need to go talk to her. You need to be with me!" Shampoo says.

Akane rushes upstairs in a flurry of anger and frustration, slamming the door shut behind her.

Akane crawls into bed, clutching a pillow in her hands, and buries her head in it. She feels tears welling up in her eyes as she attempts to process the whirlwind of emotions that had just been stirred within her.

As the tears roll down her face, Akane can't help but feel a sense of hurt and rejection. The words Ranma had spoken had cut deeply, and the sight of Shampoo clinging to him, claiming him as hers, had only worsened her pain.

Akane curls up in bed, still clutching the pillow tightly, and allows herself to cry silently, drowning in her sadness.

Soun, Akane's dad, who has been silently watching the whole interaction from the side, can't help but feel frustrated and annoyed by the events unfolding before him.

Soun's eyes narrow as he observes Ranma and Shampoo's ongoing argument. He crosses his arms and lets out a frustrated huff.

"This nonsense has gone on long enough," Soun mutters under his breath."

Ranma turns to Soun, his expression filled with irritation.

"You've been watching this whole time? And you're just going to stand there and criticize?" Ranma said.

Ranma tries to pull his arm free from Shampoo's grip again, but she only holds on tighter.

Soun raises an eyebrow at Ranma's response.

"What do you expect me to do, Ranma? Interfere every time you and Shampoo have a tiff?" Soun glances over at Shampoo, who's clinging possessively to Ranma's arm." Soun said.

"Looks like she's not letting go anytime soon. Maybe you should handle this yourself for once." Soun said.

Ranma sighs, frustrated at Soun's nonchalant attitude.

"And what exactly am I supposed to do? She's not listening to me at all." Ranma glances down at Shampoo, who still has a tight grip on his arm.

Soun shrugs his shoulders.

"That's your problem, Ranma. You need to figure out a way to deal with Shampoo's possessive behavior. I ain't gonna spoon-feed you solutions all the time." Soun said.

Soun shoots a pointed look at Ranma, implying that he needs to take responsibility for his relationships and handle his problems like a man.

Ranma looks at Soun, frustration clear in his eyes.

"I've tried. She's not listening to me. She's incredibly stubborn." Ranma glances at Shampoo, who's still stubbornly holding onto his arm, refusing to let go."

Shampoo glares at Soun, not appreciating the intervention. She tightens her grip on Ranma's arm, refusing to let go even as Soun chastises them both.