I wiped myself off in the locker room, changed my clothes and went outside.
After waiting for a while in front of the locker room, Satsuki, Cyril, and Mee came out from the women's locker room.
The other two weren't so bad, but Satsuki kept her head down and wouldn't let me see her expression.
When I looked closely at her, I saw that she was squeezing her hand tightly.
I don't know what she's thinking.
I'm sure she's frustrated that she was effectively defeated and outmaneuvered by that red-haired young man. .......
What should I do in this situation?
Should I approach him in some way or leave him alone?
While I was thinking about this...
When I was thinking about this, Satsuki muttered something like this.
'...... Hey, Will. I ...... don't know why I'm so weak. ......'
Her voice was trembling.
A girl's voice that was about to shatter.
It reminded me of the time when she was defeated by Irene at the royal castle in the royal capital of Greysburg.
But this time, her troubles seemed to be more serious than that time.
'If I'm just going to lose to that bastard in a battle of strength,...... then I'm going to ...... cry out to Will and ask him to comfort me. I've been thinking about it ......?'
Then Satsuki raised her head and showed me her expression.
Her neat face was distorted, and her eyes were filled with tears.
'I really hate myself...... me, me...... why am I so weak...... I'm so tired of this me ......Higghh!