it was now the middle of the lesson. Kingu was explaining something in concentration, but you were flying in the clouds and didn’t listen to him at all. you looked out the window boredly, you were not interested in the lesson. You didn’t notice at all how the teacher came up to you and leaned his elbows on the desk, you heard his stern voice. "You didn't listen to me again." but there was something else in that stern voice... something that you couldn’t understand.