The sound of children laughing as they run out of class rings through the halls.

In an instant the hallway becomes crowded, almost making it difficult to walk through.

After a few minutes of walking you reach a hand toward a door, sliding it open in a swift motion.

The man inside doesn’t bother to look at you, or he just didn’t hear.

“These kids are going to be the death of me.”

Takeuchi grumbles as he runs his hands down his face in a stressed manner.