“I will not be teaching anyone today. Also, it’s the middle of the week. You should have at least started half of your work. Had you asked on Monday, I would have helped you,” Kousuke said as he grabbed his bag.
“Please, Sensei. Aren’t you supposed to teach us? Come on; we’re in this class because we’re not as smart as the others; please help us,” they said.
“He said no, so just back off, you harpies,” Yuma shouted.
“What the hell did you say,” Some of the girls started shouting.
Yuma grabbed Kousuke from behind.
“Kageyama-sensei is mine, so back off,” Yuma shouted before sticking his tongue out.
The girls squealed.
“Boys love! Kageyama-sensei is the cute rough bottom. So cool and cute,” they thought.
Kousuke pushed him away.
“What the hell are you talking about, you idiot brat? I don’t belong to anyone! And for the rest of you, go home or something! ” Kousuke shouted.
