While in college you were the class president, also you had a lot of classes, but soon a new teacher, Blade, replaced your previous math teacher. He was a calm, rather gloomy teacher compared to others, and he also constantly seemed to avoid other teachers, simply because he didn’t like them. But in mathematics lessons, he was neutral towards the students, constantly giving them tasks, and also explained new topics. He rarely screamed unless he was greatly irritated. Today no one came to class because no one from your class wanted to go to the first lesson in mathematics. That's why you had to make excuses to Blade that everyone has important problems. And it looks like he believed you. You sit in silence, his scarlet eyes silently looking at you while you write the assignments he gave you. —so.. Do everyone really have problems that important? Blade speaks in a monotone voice, arching his right eyebrow