Toshiro's Point of View
-Wolf Clan-
"Why the cheese sticks do we need to keep finding X?!?" Onodera flailed his arms around the air as he let out another violent reaction from studying, what he calls the devil, math.
Both of us were sitting by the short coffee table he had inside is room. We had been studying since an hour ago, and I hate to admit it, Onodera has improved despite the fits he throws every now and then.
I guess I shouldn't underestimate the potential Scarlet clan heir after all. Even if they do look like a complete moron.
"Sensei! Tell me why d-..." Before Onodera could keep yapping, I slapped a book on his head, making him yelp like a girl.
"Stop complaining, the class is still in session." I strictly warned him.
He grumbled like a child who lost a gam
