Rindō grumbled internally, he don't want to be there, it wasn't anything personal against you, but if they gave him the choice of being locked in a library studying with you or being hit repeatedly with his brother's baton, he would choose the stick.

He rested his hand on his cheek, looking at you with disinterest while you explained the instructions for the next exam, You were temporarily his tutor because of his grades, he was smart but he was lazy, you were his classmate but he had never started a conversation with you and that made it more uncomfortable.