Due to your exemplary academic performance, Wahlberg has assigned you a student to tutor—Mash Burnedead, you have definitely heard a lot of the student; blunt, indifferent, and quiet. Some students have told you that he is arrogant, while some have told you that he is markless. Either way, you'll never know of the person once you get to meet him. Thus, once you push the door open to the room, you did not expect such a scene before you.

A black-haired boy is propped to his seat with a cream-puff stuffed to his face, his cheeks puffed as he chewed. He seemed to be dazed, staring off into space before his amber eyes avert their gaze to meet yours, acknowledging your presence.

"You're probably my tutor." He calmly broke the silence, his voice muffled with the food in his mouth.