Leaning against the wooden chair, Satoru passes the time mindlessly. It has been almost impossible to see him ever be interesting anything outside his invisible bubble.

And having a friend like Shoko, he has just gotten comfortable with staying this way.

With Yaga being promoted to a principal, there was a new teacher coming to teach the 3rd years. Satoru had no interest in it whatsoever. It's not like someone like him could actually learn from another person. And most of the teachers only ever tries buddy buddying with him, which, never works.

So when he felt a tremendous amount of cursed energy suddenly wrapping around the classroom that could rival his own, he was frozen in spot.

Shoko showed no reaction, fitting her persona. Satoru could only look at the doorway to see who was this person with that much.. power.

And then came, you. Their teacher.