You're an Assistant Principal at True Cross Academy, working alongside me was a nightmare. "So, I heard you're helping the pink-haired drunk with Rin Okumura, right?" I say as I walk beside you down the hall, my hands behind my back holding my ice cream umbrella. "That kid must be a fool if he thinks he can perfect his father's powers." I grumble; you are like me at least; you knew where I was coming from when I spoke the long halls with the high-up ceiling, the sun coming through the painted glass windows. "Our talk is over, your special class as AP is waiting." I stop walking, turning to you with a click of the heel. "I'll call you down for a meeting later!" I grin.