"I hate to ruin your day, but I'm not Kiyoshi-sensei." Kazeno bent down and held out a hand, "Yamato, Kazeno Yamato."

Before the girl started talking, Kazeno bent down and picked up one of the pieces of paper and could feel his mind melt within seconds of reading it. He was good enough at math, but the numbers and symbols on paper could easily baffled Newton or Einstein. Ignoring his overheating brain, he snaps his fingers and all the papers fly up into his hands in a neat stack, not one of them is out of line. He hand the stack of incredibly advanced numbers and signs to the girl, "Can I ask who is it I'm helping?

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Anderson looked out the window out the window and amused himself by shuffling a deck of cards, "White Chapel Ghoul, huh? So that's what he called now."

He took out his pocket watch and looked at the clock, he was five minutes ahead of it. He pressed the small button that would otherwise be used to open the lid and sat back and watched the world move slower around him.
"Time is of the essence." He looked around the room, "Who will be my friend this time around?"