The entire waiting room was quiet. Himari and Teacher Ayase conversed in a low voice while the students including Izumi stood in a line, facing Teacher Goda.
Because it was a big fight, the discipline teacher was there as well. He was sweating profusely as this kind of fight rarely happened in their school.
How should they answer the parents?
It was alright if the parents were reasonable but, what if they met the 'my-child-is-an-angel' kind of parents who insisted on saying there would be no way for their dearest child to commit such an act?
"Yo, your parents are already on their way here! Don't you want to tell me what the hell exactly happened?" Teacher Goda slapped the table next to him.
The discipline teacher flinched, "Teacher Goda, language..."
"Huh?! You want to lecture me?" Teacher Goda opened his eyes wide and stared at the bald and chubby discipline teacher.
The discipline teacher shrank what was left of his neck.
