Fudou Akio
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You were sitting on your seat, as the teacher teaches the class, writing on the board.
You were taking down notes, then, without moving your head, in the corner of your eye, you see him.
Your seat mate, was looking at you, while his elbow was leaning on the table, with his chin on his hand. He was looking at you, with a faint smile. He tosses you a note, the paper landing just near the edge.
Opening it, you read: