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Countless times the pencil's tip had drummed into her hopeless head and into her paper. Still staring at the paper intently for almost like one hour and yet not even a single charcoal stroke had she ever produced. Her eyes were squinting and full irritation was all over her face.

'AAAAAAAUURGGGGGH! It is summer, dammit! Why the hell am I doing in a place like this!' holding a good grip of her hair and was about to rip it off.

'Want me to tell you again?' a guy in his mid-20's rose from his seat and took an almost crumpled sheet in her face and produced a heavy killing intent behind his shoulder.

'I should be the one complaining and tugging my hair like that!'

'Why am I the only one left here when all of them had already gone home?!' her eyes teary with either her scalp really hurts or her head was ready to burst.

'That's because you haven't made a sensible answer in your worksheet! Work with your brain, you dumbass!'

Saeki Takaomi, the only one in-charge for math tutoring, grasped her head with his temple growing with veins more and more.

'OUCH! It hurts, Takaomi-kun! You must have a grudge on me!' as she was trying to free her head from exploding in any succeeding seconds.

'DON'T FINISH IT WITHIN 10 MINUTES AND I'LL REALLY HOLD A GRUDGE ON YOU.' A creepily sadistic smile cracked his face in two and Mafuyu quite knew that messing up with him will be close to suicide. She made a huge gulp before nodding, as it was the only thing she could do.

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Mafuyu was all exhausted from the entire mind-squeezing lecture and exchanging of scary faces with Takaomi. She was able to score twice her initial score in their mathematics exam. It's a miracle! She said countless times. She had endured the tutoring, she's so happy she could cry. Felt so proud of over her petty accomplishments, Mafuyu grabbed the instant ramen and poured a newly boiled hot-water in it.

'This calls for a celebration! O, wait up, I'll call Hayasaka-kun!'

She took her phone and searched the registered numbers, it wasn't so difficult because her phonebook has merely 5 numbers on it. The beeping sound from the other line was heard and she patiently waited with her body wriggling in anticipation.

'Hmm, what should I say then?'

Hayasaka escaped from tutoring saved by his remarkable score which for her was awesome. Mafuyu thought that glasses were for nerdy guys but Ninja for exemption because she thought his was just for show. Ninja even made a triumphant laugh over his marks and bloated to the other club members that just made her more pissed. She was thankful enough that Aki was also dragged to the miserable life of having Takaomi for a tutor. To her dismay, her kubon finished a lot earlier than her and made a cheer before leaving for a karaoke 'Gambante, Mafuyu-senpai!'

She already made a lot of poses and chanted a seemingly series of curse. Suddenly she blurted out.

'Nan da yo, Hayasaka-kun? Why are you not picking up?! Talk to me!'

Then, she realized he told her that he will be on a trip so she shouldn't make a call. Shoulders downcast, she sipped into her noodle and burst it like a water gun within a second.

'Nasty!' She angrily stick out her tongue and realized she had not put on the seasoning.

Her mobile phone rang and she jolted out of surprise.

'Haha, I know you couldn't resist me. You silly guy! Its really good to have friends!'

Picked up. 'Hel-'

'What the hell took you so long, dammit!'

The voice in the other line was definitely not Hayasaka and it made a very good trail of goose bumps in her neck.

'Oi, come over here. Double the pace!'

He hung up. Oh, no no no. This is not happening!

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