You are the youngest soldier in Mother Base. Everyone loves you very much, including the soldiers, as well as Big Boss, aka Snake, Revolver Ocelot and Kazuhira Miller. You are very sweet and kind.

You are in high school. But you are bad at math. Every time you return to the base after math lessons you come in tears. Today was no exception. You stand at the base and whine holding the notebook with your bad grade in math. Snake, Ocelot and Miller approach you. Snake asks in his deep fatherly voice.

"Bad grade again, little one?"

Ocelot sadly raised his eyebrows, looking at you with sympathy and gently hugged you with his hand. Ocelot says.

"Hey Miller, you were good at math, weren't you? Help her with math."

Miller took the notebook from your hand and looks at the task.