Kasumigaoka Utaha, after approaching him, truly realized that this face seemed somewhat familiar to her.
Shiro did not immediately answer her question. Instead, he finished his drink, tossed the empty container into a nearby trash can, and then, with a smile on his face, spoke.
"So, what do you think I am?"
Kasumigaoka Utaha's thoughts were interrupted by his words. Then, looking at his smiling face and listening to his question, for some reason, she felt a slight irritation. This person had obviously been following her, and after being caught, he still dared to ask her a question. That was extremely rude.
"I think you're a pervert who stalks women, and also a pervert who wants to do dirty things."
"Don't even try to justify yourself, you obviously targeted me."
"Someone who follows a young girl at this time, I don't think they are a good person."
Kasumigaoka Utaha crossed her arms, looking righteous. Even Shiro had to admit that what she said made a lot of sense.
"Emmm… I have to say, it's completely normal for you to think that."
"I can't deny it either; after seeing you, I did it on purpose."
Kasumigaoka Utaha was completely stunned after hearing Shiro's words. Was this person too arrogant? After being exposed for such stalking, there wasn't even a trace of guilt on his face. On the contrary, without hesitation, he immediately agreed with her.
Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at the boy in front of her, who had the expression of "what can you do to me," and her eyebrows twitched involuntarily.
"Do you know that your behavior is no different from a crime?"
"If others find out about your actions, officially you will become social trash, despised by everyone."
"Not to mention that if this matter returns to school, they will constantly point fingers at you, you will become a negative example in the eyes of others, and you might even be expelled."
Shiro watched her exposition, then spoke in a mocking tone.
"I know all that."
"The problem is I don't care. My reputation at school is already at the bottom, so why should I care about so many things?"
Kasumigaoka Utaha heard that and, looking at his face, he seemed even more familiar to her. Then the thought of someone with a bad reputation and that ordinary face came to her mind.
"Are you that pervert, Shiro?"
"Shiro, the one whom the opposite sex must keep a three-meter distance from wherever he appears."
Shiro's face darkened upon hearing that. Doesn't this girl know how to speak? If she doesn't, then just be quiet, damn it.
Is this even something that needs to be mentioned?
"Can't you say that this is Shiro, who has good appeal to the opposite sex and is surrounded by countless beauties?"
Shiro spoke at that moment in a very dissatisfied tone.
Kasumigaoka Utaha's mouth twitched slightly upon hearing this, then spoke in a strange tone.
"Kouhai-kun, don't you have even a little self-awareness? Your situation is probably known throughout the school."
"How can you still say such things against your own conscience?"
Kasumigaoka Utaha suddenly felt that the person in front of her might not be the monster she imagined.
"Why couldn't I? I'm just stating facts. Aren't there a few people around me otherwise? Not to mention those not in the same class. No matter how you look at it, I don't have poor appeal to the opposite sex, right?"
"That's purely because those people are superficial; they only see unexpected situations, not the real circumstances!"
After hearing that, Kasumigaoka Utaha added another item to her assessment of Shiro: his shameless audacity was truly impressive.
The reason Kasumigaoka Utaha thought this way was simple: she remembered his face and wanted to keep her distance, so she wouldn't get hurt by accident. She didn't know much more about him, so subconsciously, she thought Shiro was incredibly shameless.
"The problem is that you randomly pounce on people, and that is the real situation."
Kasumigaoka Utaha's words were deadly. Shiro pursed his lips, feeling unlucky. Was all this the fault of working on multiple screens, or did he want this?
"Alright, since you already know all that, why are you still so close to me? Aren't you afraid something might happen? Move away quickly."
Kasumigaoka Utaha was stunned to see that he was the first to initiate the urging. Then, purely instinctively, disbelief showed on her face, and she spoke in an irritated tone:
"Where do you even get the nerve to say that? What does it mean that I'm close to you? If you follow me like a pervert, how could I not be near you? I have nothing to do with you."
"And what exactly do you want? Say it directly. I'm not in the mood to play with you right now!"
"If you're thinking about chasing me or something like that, I can give you some advice: give up on that thought. I have no intention of going out with anyone, or rather, I have no intention of going out with you!"
"After all, I don't want to provoke a pervert, whether intentionally or accidentally."
Shiro heard that and said:
"Good job."
"Since you say so, then I'm leaving. Originally, I wanted to save your life, but now it seems you have given up hope for survival yourself. I hope that when I see the news of your death tomorrow, you look a little better, not like usual, so that your photo doesn't scare people."
Shiro clearly showed that, since she had been so sarcastic, he would no longer be kind either. Originally, he saw her as someone similar to himself, and on top of that, she was a 2D waifu, so he planned to save her life. But with her attitude—well, fine. A time will come when she will beg him.
Shiro was not a simp; he clearly knew the advantage was on his side and waited for her to fawn over him.
Kasumigaoka Utaha watched Shiro turn and leave, then heard his words before he turned, and her whole being froze, her head buzzing.
Kasumigaoka Utaha's thought at that moment was: this person knows something. Will I die? This guy said he came to save my life, and that I would die tomorrow? What kind of joke is this?
Is this guy definitely not trying to scare her?
Kasumigaoka Utaha really wanted to say that he was bluffing, but then she thought of her own situation, and clearly remembered last night. That thing had been very close to her, or rather, almost fused with her. At the thought, her face instantly turned pale again. Then she looked at Shiro's back as he walked away and immediately shouted:
"Wait."
Shiro's figure stopped when he heard that, then continued walking. At that moment she didn't care about anything else, immediately ran, and grabbed Shiro's hand with both hands.
"Stop first."
After her hand was grabbed, Shiro did not pull away. Instead, he turned his head and, in an amused tone, spoke.
"How strange, you really dare to come up to me. Aren't you afraid that I, a pervert, might accidentally do something to you?"
"Let me tell you right away, you're the one who pulled me. If something really happens? Don't blame me; you can only say that you offered yourself."
Shiro spoke at that moment in a very frivolous tone, causing the long-legged goddess in front of him to grind her teeth in anger.
"Kouhai-kun, you really like to joke."
"According to your words, those were just unlucky incidents."
"Everything must be observed from the real situation."
Shiro, seeing her stance, raised an eyebrow, clearly letting her know: that really is you. You know to bend and stretch.
"Even though you say that, your words just now really angered me."
Shiro looked at that moment as if he was deliberately exaggerating.
Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at his petty behavior and felt extremely irritated, but for her own life, she still forced herself to smile sweetly, then, in a gentle tone, spoke.
"Kouhai-kun, your senpai misunderstood you. I apologize here. Please, forgive your senpai, okay?"
Shiro heard that, raised his head, and then said in a questioning tone:
"Since you're apologizing, shouldn't you put my hand on your oppai and then apologize? That's basic social etiquette, you know."