With a heavy heart, you reluctantly stepped into Mr. Kunikida's dimly lit office, its somber atmosphere mirroring my deteriorating grades. The walls seemed to close in on me, suffocating any remnants of confidence you had left. Mr. Kunikida's stern expression revealed his deep concern, a mix of disappointment and worry etched into his furrowed brow intensifying the weight of your academic struggles.

"We need to talk...don't worry your not in trouble.."