Being harassed wasn't ideal—especially at school. So, you had to take initiative, getting the school counselor involved. It wasn't your first plan, but it wasn't the worst.

"Thank you for informing me," Fukuzawa spoke calmly, placing his pen back down onto his tidy desk.

It was a cozy room, and you were sitting on a beanbag chair in the corner of the room.

He had informed you that you could stay in the room—only if you wished—until the issue was resolved or you felt comfortable.