"But really? No one's contacted me, no meetings or anything like that. The tournament is getting closer, but these changes and the addition of new players really blows my mind. What happened, Mashimo? What happened to you and this guild? if I'm not that important anymore, then I don't mind at all and I also feel fine about everything. I accept gracefully, I will also try to make things easier. If you guys really hate me then, I'll also make things up that will be fine. I withdraw, I will leave your guild."
"Yuki!" Mashimo snapped.
Yuki continued to walk away, but Mashimo chased after her. Pulling Yuki's hand so perfectly that Yuki couldn't do anything.
"Are you crazy? Have you forgotten how important you are in our guild? Have you forgotten about how hard we worked to build this guild so that our guild will soon enter the national class tournament season? Are you willing to just give up after our almost fruitful struggle?"
Yuki just looked at Mashimo, with that incredible stare of hers. Mashimo was silent, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and now guilt began to well up in his heart perfectly.
"Yuki, I'm sorry, I—"
"If I'm that important, don't you know what you have to do, Mashimo?"
"Yuki, I-"
"Sorry, I didn't attend the meeting to welcome the new players, if I deserve to leave the guild, then I will leave,"
After saying that Yuki left, making Mashimo even more furious. Time and time again Mashimo ruffled his hair in frustration, cursing and kicking whatever was around him.
"God damn it!"
"Come on, Mashimo. Why do you keep a woman who always relies on feelings like that? you know who Yuki is, she is an unreliable lover at all. indeed he is popular in this campus, if you are together it is a tremendous advantage."