Sin’chi sighed with Hitomi spoke. Man of honor? Decency? He almost choked on his ramen when he heard those words in pure laughter but luckily that didn’t happen. True he was respected by many, but in hindsight, Sin’chi was just a talented and neat slacker. He could’ve been their big brother who always picked on them…deep down without his headmaster title that was who the true Sin’chi was. 

“Oh please.” He said as he got up and threw away his stuff. “I am the youngest headmaster that this school has ever had. I'm broke, homeless, and my family moved away from here. To be honest the only reason I took this position was to make yen and keep a close eye on the monu-“ he paused and cut himself off, realizing that he was about to say monument.

[i]No…they don’t know about that…[/i]he thought to himself.

“I mean…ugh, nevermind. You wouldn’t understand.” He walked over to the living room area and sat down, picking up a school article that was on the table.