"Soredewa jubun janal!" he shouted. "Sore wa anata ga watashi ni shita koto subete ni wa jubende wa arimasen," he added. I was shocked when he continued to speak Japanese. (Translation: That's not enough! ... That's not enough for everything that you've done for me)
"You only read my student profile, Maro, not my whole life. Why are you wasting for someone like me. You're the one who said that, aren't you? I DON'T CARE but from what I see now you're worthless, nothing count what you do. " He turned his back on me and went to the front. Kiko was about to approach me but I signaled not to approach. I forcefully wiped my blood from my nose that was still flowing.
Shameless! Like a man when punched. Very powerful! When he got to the front he dropped his hand to get everyone's attention.
"All the test papers you received have your final grades attached to the history. It is the combination of your grades on me and to Mr. Alegre. That's final and you can't do anything about it. Good luck to fall, "he insisted as if nothing had happened.
I was already sitting in the armchair and still wiping the blood from my nose.
"Ah, you have a lot of test papers," said Troy who was about to hand them to me. He handed me my test paper and then I quickly took it. I saw that others were happy because of their grade.
"Wow!"
"Not bad. It's okay with Mommy."
"Let me see yours."
Those are just some of the things I hear. I also glanced at Arby and Kiko who were looking at me seriously. Kiko motioned for me to come over. I could do nothing but sit properly.
"That's hard, ha."
"Psh! I didn't expect another woman to do that to you and you didn't even think that in that situation she would seduce you," Kiko said seriously.
"Wews," Arby whistled.
Right! This is the first time someone has cut my nonsense and I have not received it because it is a woman. I also didn't think he was that strong because his body wasn't that big. This incident is truly surprising. With that thinness of his he was able to pull me.
"Hayaan n'yo s'ya." I shook my head and scratched my head. I was actually nervous earlier because I could clearly see the anger in his eyes. I looked at the test paper I was holding. This role has turned my back on me so I haven't seen my grade yet.
"We have 1.5 grades on him, Dude. How about you?" Arby asked.
I flipped the paper over to look at it. I first looked at the front page of the test paper before looking at the colored paper folded in on its side. When I saw it I immediately swallowed it and threw it away.
"Fck! That poor girl. He targeted me." Arby looked at me confused as Kiko looked at me seriously.
"What's your grade?"
"Flat three," I said angrily. I clasped my hand again and stood up and walked away. I heard them calling me but I didn't pay attention to them and didn't even look back.
It's five o'clock and I'm like a guard patrolling inside the University. I can't see that woman. That woman really broke up with me when I saw her.
It was six o'clock and I still couldn't see him until I decided to go home with resentment in my body.
"You're open to me," I said iretable.
 
I came in late because I was late. I woke up thinking about that woman and what could be done to her.
"Oh, Maro, why are you here?" John asked as I entered the room.
"I'll probably come in," I said reluctantly. I looked at the chair behind me where Kiko and Arby and I were sitting. They weren't there so I frowned.
"Where are those two?" I will ask.
"It's in Mr. Cause's office," Troy replied.
What are they doing there? What feeling did they just have to do yesterday?
I never asked again and left the room as well, I was going to go to them and I had to find out what was going on why Mr.Cause called them
I knocked first but it didn't open, I turned the doorknob but it locked. I knocked a few more times. I texted the two and only Arby replied. According to him, the two of them were inside because Mr. Cause.
Soon the door opened, Arby came out first and then Kiko. Kiko patted my shoulder then smiled.
"Follow me, people will just meet in the canteen," he said.
"Get inside, Mr. Minato," Mr. Minato said authoritatively. Cause. I didn't utter a word and entered.
Just like before, I hear pure sermons especially in the grades I get. He already knows what happened yesterday. I remained quiet and calm, I wasn't in the mood to argue if it wasn't just Miss. Floor.
"As punishment, Minato Maro I will ask you to do something," said Mr. seriously. Cause. I just looked at him for a moment and simply stared. I feel like I won’t be happy right now until I see that woman.
I can't do anything, it looks like this teacher is also determined to punish me. I won't be surprised because his blood has been heating me up ever since. Fortunately, I have no intention of hitting the teacher, even if he is crazy and this is how I behave. Somehow I still want to respect them in the only way I can make them and I’m sure they won’t forget that.
I sighed and adjusted to sitting. "Anything, Sir, as long as it's easy," I said reluctantly.
"Nice! After doing such thing that is against on our school rules, ah, you're still asking for easy." It is tempting to say Sir.
"Tell me my time is paid," I told him rashly. It was shaken because I acted as if it couldn't believe what I said.
"It's a really bad habit," he said.
I stood up and brought my face close to his as I held my hands in the corner of his desk
"As a punishment, I am giving you a research task. Any topic and any type of research. Whether it is experimental or qualitative research," he said. "And it's also a way for you to recover from your broken history.
I felt my blood rise and it seemed like any time I would explode with annoyance especially when I heard the subject history. He must have a connection to this punishment and I will not accept it. I can’t afford to just be given such a task connected to the thing I was trying to