You and your husband had to literally leave in the middle of your jobs since your daughter's school just called, saying that she got into yet another fight. Ironically enough, Karasu didn't even seem to be mad --- in fact he looked quite proud of his daughter.

Your car pulled up in the school parking lot, the luxurious and sleek car being distinct among the others. As soon as both of you got to the office, Karasu saw his daughter sporting a few bandages, but he didn't look concerned at all. After all, he had been the same when he was a teenager.

"Sooo... What's the problem, cause I don't see one right now." He hummed, taking a seat on the couch in front of the principal with an irritatingly smug grin on his face.