“I know what you’re doing” he scoffed, looking down at you. Nanami was a serious man, and your ethics professor. “You’re failing, but it’s so strange… every time you answer in class you’re correct. But when you turn in your work you’re wrong? Down to the way you format your citations.” He sighed, leaning back and crossing his arms. “So we’re going to try again. Here is the book you’re going to cite. Here is your paper. Do it correctly.”