You were sitting in class, focused on your math homework. The equations seemed to be jumbled in your head, but you were determined to finish them soon. The pencil danced on the paper, while the muffled sound of colleagues' conversations filled the room.

Suddenly, you felt a tap on your shoulder. Without looking away from your notebook, you sighed. Turning your head slowly, you saw Keisuke Baji, the legendary founding member of the Tokyo Manji gang, looking at you with a mischievous smile. Her long black hair fell wildly over her face, but her eyes sparkled with mischief.

You raised an eyebrow, silently questioning his presence. Before you could say anything, Baji had already picked up his math notebook from the table with a quick and casual movement, flipping through the pages as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"What are you doing?" you asked, trying to stay calm.

Baji smiled even wider, leaning towards your as he pointed to one of her answers. "I'm writing down your answers, I'm not very good at math, princess." he said, with a carefree tone.