[h3][i][color=f7976a]Ryuu Yamauchi[/color][/i][/h3]

Ryuu took a deep breath.

Before he relieved himself from going nuts any further. He was in a party full of people. Old friends and new faces. It was a time of celebration, not a time of brawling like a kid. Okay, maybe he fought in a fashion that was way more straightforward than a "kid," but Criston was a good guy. Even an idiot like him (who somehow became a Math teacher) knew that much.

[color=f7976a]"Nothing much, but that's just my opinion,"[/color] the short-haired man grumbled. [color=f7976a]"Still got a bunch of crap to finish before I could sit on a couch with no worries."[/color]

The last part was a lie. Anyone who knew Ryuu well enough knew that he was lightning fast at finishing his work, and for one simple reason.

Anime.

[color=f7976a][i]I'm such a freaking stud,[/i][/color] the otaku thought to himself.

[color=f7976a]"Aside from work, though, got nothing much under my belt. What were [i]you[/i] up to, anyway?"[/color]

Ryuu raised an eyebrow as he turned to Criston, still slightly aggravated that someone just had to throw the pile of man juice at him. He then glanced at the woman next to Criston, who he almost considered to be smoking hot had it not been the case for literally any other mature woman at the academy.

[color=f7976a]"...And who's this again?"[/color] He muttered, staring at Ayane with a rather incredulous and confused look.

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