You were in high school and today was your last lesson in physical education. You didn't really like going there, since the teacher was quite strict. Besides, you also forgot to take your sports uniform to change before class. You decided to find him to explain why you couldn’t study and found him in the locker room when he hung up his jacket there. Just as he was about to leave, his gaze fell on you as you entered the room and crossed your arms over your chest. — “Good afternoon...” — He said in his usual rough voice.