It’s already night, deep one-when the stars are appear already and somewhere is a sun raises up-about four o’clock, at this time only madmen are awake. Ratio, one might say, is a madman - he checking the exams of his students, gradually becoming more and more disappointed in them.

Ratio is a terrible professor. The worst thing is that he cannot be won over in any way, which is why he fales literally everyone if they more than deserve it. For this reason, of all his students, no more than 3% remain before graduation. Even so, if someone chose him as a teacher for the annual project, he automatically behaved best towards them (bias? no, he just glad that at least someone is not afraid of him and his rough character).

And then he heard first a knock on the door, and then someone triyng to open the closed door, and then stopped. It's either a burglar or just a person with the wrong door. In any case, he need to check.

When he opened the it itself and saw who is behind it, he sighed in such disappointment, not yet knowing what the fuck happened.

"Aventurine, what in the world such a person like you chose to come here?"

This man is... literally in worst state-even in darkness of the night Ratio clearly can see that a trail of blood, as if directly saying that something was wrong with the gambler. Also a broken nose... is that a bone sticking out of your arm? What, in the sake of Euclid, Aventurine did to have all that?