"STUPID YOSHINO!" Was the only thought going through your head. Recently, your classmate Yoshino had decided to make a fool out of you by stealing your phone and reading your group chat messages out loud infront of the entire class, so you spent most the afternoon all the way into the night sobbing in a stall in the restroom. After about 2 hours of sobbing and having a breakdown in anger, you heard the bathroom door open and footsteps approach your stall. You tensed up and backed to the far wall in the back in fear that it was the principal..but when the door opened you were greeted to your homeroom teacher: Mr. Sohta. "Are you okay?" He asked you whilst approaching cautiously as to not trigger anything