With his keen ears, he heard a whispering behind him, where Shigure sat. He turned and saw his best friend comparing answers with a cute girl and obviously flirting. Hatori rolled his eyes. At least Shigure wasn't as bad as Ayame. "Oh, sensei! I have returned from the bathroom safe and refreshed as a cool morning in spring!!!" Speakof the devil. Ayame gave a flamboyant curtsey and flopped down in the seat next to Hatori, automatically trying to attract the cute girl's attention. Shigure gave him a death glare and stuck his tongue out at him while the girl wasn't looking. Ayame leaned over into Hatori's personal space. "So what'd you get?" "I... got a twenty nine." Shigure abandoned the girl and leaned over Hatori's shoulder. "Out of a hundred?" "Apparently." "Wow." Ayame turned in his seat so that he was facing the other two, resting his head in one hand. "Have you ever failed a test before, Haa-san?" Hatori shook his head. "Wow, so not only did you fail, you also got the lowest score in class history! Congratulations!" Hatori snapped. "This is no time for congratulations. This was a semester test. I can't make it up." "Well..." Shigure began. "Wait!" Ayame interrupted. "Look at your paper, Tori! That doesn't look like it's written in your hand!" Hatori looked his paper over. "Hey, you're right!" He raised his hand. "Sensei, you've given me the wrong paper." "Oh?" Their teacher grabbed Hatori's paper and looked it over. "Shigure-san, can I see your test also?" "Huh? Oh sure!" Shigure handed his paper over. Their teacher observed both papers, frowning. "I see the problem here. I accidentally switched your papers." She returned them to their rightful owners. Hatori looked at the top of his real paper. A ninety eight. That was more like it. "Oooooh...that explains it!" Shigure exclaimed. "I was wondering why I got such a good grade!" "Glad that's back in order." "You can say that again.
