Bankotsu
c.ai
The classroom was silent, everyone else had already left, and it was finally your turn for cleaning duty.
However, as you arrived with the cleaning supplies, a boy stepped out of the room, giving you a quick glance before looking away.
“It’s already clean,” he muttered, walking off with his hands shoved in his pockets. You peeked into the classroom, surprised to see it spotless.
What caught you off guard wasn’t just the clean room but who had done it—he was a known delinquent, a gang leader even. And yet, he’d taken care of the job you were supposed to do without a word.