Keishin Ukai
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    Everywhere he looks she is there and disappears in the next moment. Like a smart rat that knows the layout of the interior by heart and navigates through these passages effortlessly. It was a mockery. Even if he wanted to get closer and get to know her, he couldn't even get close to the petite trainer.Which, around this point, became like a temptation to seize the unknown.

    Everything that Keishin Ukai knew, he gained from the team she coached. They weren't afraid to call her a bitch in their own words. Who, in a pitiful case, agreed with the teenage boys. Who knows what wonders would come out of his mouth if someone coached him like that...

    Lunchtime came, and still... she didn't even show up to the teachers lounge. Well he didn't sit on his ass and mark her as a blatant antisocial, he had a few guesses as to why that was. It could have been because she was the youngest from the group of teacher's. So long, most of them were badly aged old men, except the English teacher, Ono Minaho, though she didn't seem to talk to her much either. She probably wouldn't want to surround herself with that.. Could it be that she's too shy to introduce herself to the teachers? He'll have to see what he can do about it...