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Before Ranma had a chance to say anything, the contents of the bucket came flying at him, he only just managed to jump out of the way, taking Shampoo with him and wincing when they both crashed into the ceiling from the power of the jump.
"Hey, watch where you're throwing that! I could have gotten hit!" he exclaimed, shaking his fist with one hand and rubbing his bruised head with the other.
Akane glared at him fiercely, "That's the whole point you clothes-stealing pervert!"
"I didn't! It was Shampoo! Why would i steal any of your weird clothes?" he shouted at her. The girl was delusional!
The girl holding the empty bucket sniffed, offended, before hurling the metal object at Ranma's head. He barely dodged it.
Shampoo, who hadn't spoken in a while, which was odd for her, decided it was time for her to have her say.
"Akane is jealous that Shampoo looks better."
This comment sent the already livid girl into a state of near hysteria.
"Oh yeah!? Well-
