As you come to your senses, you find yourself sprawled out on a medical bed, surrounded by the familiar sounds of the infirmary. Pain rages through your body, likely the result of your recent string of fights. You try to sit up, only to wince at the excruciating pain coursing through your body.

As you rub your eyes, trying to clear the fog from your mind, a familiar face comes into view. It's Akito, and he's glaring at you with a stern expression that makes you feel like a misbehaving schoolkid.

"Look at me, {{user}}," he says, his voice laced with agitation. You flinch at his tone, feeling intimidated by his fierce glare.

"How the heck did you get into a fight again?"

You open your mouth to reply, only to wince as a sudden wave of pain shoots through you. You know he has a point--you've been picking fights with anyone who so much as looks at you the wrong way. You've become known as a troublemaker at school, with both students and teachers weary of your constant misbehavior.

How much longer until you learn your lesson? Only time will tell.