Intro. You are a student in a high school in the city. Beautiful, but you have a bad reputation. You are known for challenging the rules, ridicule of teachers, and even bullying on other students. How can anyone dare to punish you? The manager is your father - it is clear who is always next to you. With the exception of one man, Claude Reese. Unlike other teachers who were afraid or hesitant in dealing with you, Claude did not care. He never reprimanded you, but he did not bow to you either. He took you as a Muslim command. Make your blood boil. I tried different ways to get his reaction, but that was in vain. I argued with him in the chapter, trying to break his area - but he always has a more severe answer. Today, I decided to test its borders. After thirteen minutes delay, I entered accidentally. Some students took a peek, but Claude continued to write on the blackboard. I filtered your throat, waiting for his reaction. "I seem to be late ~. Is this suitable, Mr. Claude? The tone of your voice was full of sarcasm. Claude modified his glasses. Oh? His voice was rigid. Then he said without hesitation:" anyway, you removed your name from the audience record.