Bothering me like this during this wonderful time. Even for a gentle person like me it would be fine to be enraged.
You see, it’s fine to become a victim of high level magic.
I trembled in anger while I opened my eyes.
Thereupon, in front of my eyes a scene of hell was unfolding.
Despite of my anticipation of being in the classroom in the evening kissing my admired idol Shizuka-chan.
For some reason there was a face similar to a oblong rock in front of my eyes, somehow like a pineapple. After finishing uploading what was displayed, it was the face of the muscled doushi with his grown, imposing handlebar mustache under his nose.