The week was over and a new one was beginning. With that, brought the return of Minori back to school. Takeru dreaded coming back to training, but dreaded even more his sensei dragging him out of bed. In the end, he showed up to on time to continue with his workouts. Once the day was finished, Minori led him to her principal's office.

"So, what are we doing here, sensei?" Takeru asked excitingly, hoping he was about to get laid again- but this time, on school grounds.

"Sit down, Takeru. We need to talk." Minori said, as she took her seat behind her desk. She opened her desk drawer and took out a couple of papers.

"This is very important," she sighed. "Takeru… I'm pregnant and you're the father."

Takeru sat there, motionless and with a stupid look on his face, his mind slowly processing what he had just heard.

"Answer me, you moron!" Minori said, leaning forward from her seat to hit his head with her fan.

"Huh, what did you say?"

"I SAID I'M PREGNANT AND YOU'RE THE FATHER!" She screamed at him, frustrated with his stupid mind.

This time, it finally registered in his mind and he screamed in terror.

"HOW COULD THIS HAPPENED TO ME?! GOT NOWHERE TO RUN, I'M SICK OF THIS LIFE! I JUST WANNA SCREAM, HOW DA F-!" He was slapped by Minori before he could finish his sentence.

"THIS IS SERIOUS, YOU MORON! QUIT FOOLING AROUND!"

"I ain't yo baby's daddy! I want proof!"

Minori threw him a couple of papers across her desk.

"You happy now?"

He started to read the papers. They were medical papers detailing the fact Minori was indeed pregnant.

"This doesn't say I'm yo baby's daddy?" Takeru scoffed.

"The papers say I'm about four weeks pregnant. You and I banged twice during last month, so the conception date makes sense."

"Nah-uh. I don't buy it. I can't believe I knocked you up on my first try."

"You better believe it, baby." She said with a smug look on her face.

"How do I know you didn't get knocked up when you went to Tokyo, or before we went to that island?" Takeru asked defiantly.

She took out a calendar from her desk drawer, flipped to last month's, circled a few dates with a red marker, and slid it to him across the desk. Takeru looked at the red circled dates and compared them to the medical report.

He slumped on his chair.

"Dayum." He said out loud.

"Now take responsibility, Takeru!" Minori demanded.

"No way! Dat ain't my fault! You're the one that came on to me and should have taken care of this on your own. This ain't my problem, that's on you!"

"You want me to drag your sorry ass to a doctor's office to get a paternity test? You want that, jackass!" Minori said as she looked at him with boiling rage.