[h2]Adachi Ruriko[/h2]

There seemed to be a bit of conversation, things relaxing... though Ruriko certainly didn't feel relaxed. What was all that supposed to mean?! What, that an outside observer could predict her moves better then she could? Even when it was a goddess, Ruriko still felt insulted. Her glare returned to laying on the boy, but before she could speak up, the other girl spoke up before her, landing quite a rant at the goddess inhabiting the boy's body.

Akira was quick to step between them all, interposing herself into the verbal conflict.

"That's enough!" she began, "There was a lot done wrong here, but fighting about it will get us no-where. I think everyone needs to leave the room and cool off immediately."

She glanced back at Matsuoka for a moment. That goddess in there... she was so sure of herself about some things. It was hard to say that a goddess wouldn't know anything, but a lot of things about the scenario felt wrong to the teacher.

"..."

Ruriko glared for a few more moments, before turning towards the door.

"I guess I'll train somewhere with less idiots," she said, before huffing and marching for the doorway.