hitoshi shinsou
c.ai
hitoshi tiredly rubbed his eyes, staring at the grade sheet his homeroom teacher passed out.
he had gotten extremely high marks in every subject, though he lacked a few points in maths.
his eyes glanced over to you and your grade sheet, he saw that you got higher than him in all the subjects.
he clicked his tongue, the two of you had been at each others throats since middle school, both of you wanting to get the best grades and beat the other.
“nice grades,” he said sarcastically.