Yurika remained quiet for a while, taking the time to put her books away in her bag as an attempt to keep her irritation at bay before finally taking a deep breath.
“I did work hard on it.” She began to explain. “The stupid professor just has a grudge on me because I yelled at him and kicked him out of the cafe I work at after he insulted Toru-san’s coffee. He was making a scene and it was messing with the customers. Little did I know he would end up being one of my teachers.”
“TORU-SAN? Ah... the guy work for.” Sliding his eyes over the retracted sleeve of his dress shirt, he peeked over at the clock face coiling over his wrist. Plenty of time to spare, he though, and let his frame sink deeper into the plushness of the cushion he chose to perch on. “What did I tell you about causing too much trouble? Didn’t I say something like this can happen? Now look what that has gotten you into.” ∰









