The teacher steps on the stage and reaches us in a matter of seconds. He is pretty fast for a conniving bastard.
"You yourself said that both parties have to agree in order to stop the match so why would I stop when he hasn't said anything?"
"It doesn't matter. This match is-"
"Or then you will admit that you let them cheated on the duel?"
"What?!"
"Oh, please you know what I am talking about."
"Urgh…" Trevor tries to move, his teary eyes look cute. Is he calling for help from the teacher?
"I…"
"Yeah, you should leave us."
The teacher looks at Trevor one last time then goes back while clenching his fists.
"So, where were we? Ah, yes. You see. My game is really simple."
"Urgh!!" Trevor touches my foot with his other hand while crying. It's no use looking at me like that.
