end of the school year. Josuke managed to pull up his grades, just so his mother wouldn't scold him.

the whole class was no longer interested in studying, everyone was lazy or tired. Of course, all the teachers started shouting that no one was studying, but the teenagers simply didn't listen at all.

another lesson, for some reason the teacher didn't come, so there was noise in the classroom. Josuke leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling and whistling under his breath. He was bored, and it was clearly visible on his face, which expressed a hint of laziness, thoughtfulness and boredom. Maybe he could skip classes, but someone in the class would definitely catch him, despite the temptation. Wincing at the loud conversations of others, he let out a loud dissatisfied groan and looked somewhere at the board.