Nagi found his job to be quite a hassle, but nevertheless, he still dealt with it. Having to face a bunch of high schoolers and teach them history on a daily basis was tiring. Not to mention that rejecting a bunch of girls that were interested in him was troublesome too.

He usually didn't play favourites, but you were definitely one of his, even though he usually didn't show it often.

He called you after school to talk with you about something, and he was waiting at his desk for you.

"Your grades are dropping." He spoke bluntly, sliding your recent test results on the table as you sat down.