![]() "Yo, where you goin'?" Matsuda questioned. 'Oh shit, I should get going.' He rose up from his seat and proceeded to leave. He glanced at the classroom clock, only to see that it was almost time for his check up with Chisato for the week. But he kinda just keeps to himself most of the time, so nobody really talks to 'em." He explained. "Hey Matsuda, doesn't he live up at your family temple?" He asked. "Maybe." The Azure Dragon Emperor leaned back in his seat, glancing over to the shaved-headed young man. "Maybe they just have him do it just to give 'em somethin' to do." Issei suggested. "Then how would you explain the fact that he teaches some of our classes?" (Y/N) questioned. "Maybe the other teachers are just scared of 'em so much they can't fire 'em." "Wait, doesn't that mean he doesn't even have a class to teach?" The brunette asked. "He did, but he scared so many of the students they pulled him out." Motohama explained, shifting his glasses. ![]() "Yo, didn't he teach the drama classes?" Matsuda questioned. He just showed up early last year and that's about it." Issei replied. "Oh yeah, now that you mention it, it is kinda weird. "Actually, now that I think about it, didn't he just kinda show up outta nowhere?" The curious Dragon Emperor pondered. ![]() "Ya got that right." The brunette agreed, leaning back with his arms behind his head. Makes it really hard to stay conscious and pay attention." "Though I do get what you're talking about. "You can't do that, man." (Y/N) lightly scolded. I kept dozing off throughout the whole lecture!" "Dude please tell me that I wasn't the only one who thought last class was so boring. Issei stretched wide, yawning loudly and leaning back in his chair until he began to tip over, only to be caught by his best friend from behind.
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