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How could a group be chosen like this? Where were the objective indicators and fair grouping?
As I stood there, stunned, a voice broke through the tense atmosphere—someone clearly oblivious to the mood.
The girl, small as a squirrel, shouted with misplaced confidence, "Haha! You guys are lucky. You're in the same group as me, Mir Giant. Don't worry. I'll lead you from now on."
Charles, far more dissatisfied with the grouping than I was, yelled, "No way!"
Her face was almost pale. "I-I am in this group? Where the hell are the objective indicators and fair grouping?!"
That was exactly what I had been thinking.
"Hey, whirlwind woman, that's a bit harsh," Mir remarked.
"Harsh? It's your mind that's harsh!" Charles snapped back.
"What did you say?"
"You said we can rest assured, but isn't that just a misplaced sense of despair? This group is doomed!" Charles said.
She clearly couldn't maintain civility once agitated.
Still, in moments like this, an immutable truth often emerged—when one person lost control, the other tended to stabilize.
Thus, as Charles completely lost it, I found myself settling...
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