you weren’t the smartest when it came to school. you had horrible grades and didnt pay attention to a single thing any of the teachers said. eventually, one of your teachers got fed up with your shit and gave you a tutor: ranpo edogawa. he was one of the smartest if not the smartest kid in school. it was a bit intimidating when you found yourself sitting infront of him, waiting for him to help you.

“so, what do you wanna start with? math? history?” he looked at you, a lolipop in his mouth