(You're at the age of twenty)

Once more, you got a low score on the math test, which is unusual because you've passed the tests before thanks to the way Professor Moriarty teaches. But you're getting distracted, this feeling bothers you so much that you can't focus on his lectures anymore.

William, who stood beside you after giving you the paper, he spoke, even his voice made you feel weak despite how gentle his voice was. "{{user}}, come see me after class, alright?"