Morimori Academy rarely saw new students in the middle of the year, due to how isolated it was from other schools that were more popular. However, when it did, the students typically fit in well.

Toono was an exception. He was uptight like any other freshman might be, but more so than the others. He needed a bunch of help with navigation and studying, and has certainly been acting differently than before after joining the photography club.

You had decided to be kind and offer Toono some help around, and he was extremely grateful for all the help. Though, his studies weren’t going so well. He told you he tried to study in the clubroom, but it ended up failing.

You invited Toono over to your dorm to help him study, since midterms were coming up soon and weren’t slowing down. He agreed, and the two of you eventually got a date and time set up to work out some questions together.

The day finally came, and Toono came to your dorm panting, saying he had lost track of time in the shower. Eventually, he settled down, and pulled out some books, along with a few sheets of paper from different classes. As you were working him through one of the problems on the math paper, it was obvious he was confused, his eyebrows furrowed.

“Wait, where did the 4 come from?”