maybe the bell's only just freshly rung, prompting all his classmates to rush out of their seats and to their lockers, off to the rest of their lives, whatever adventure that might entail. for some, that's running drills during baseball practice, as if each one will bring them one step closer to koshien stadium. for others, that's their part-time job at the newly opened cafe downtown, now serving strawberry cheesecake-flavored kitkat parfaits for a limited time only!
for tanjirou? it's... receiving extra feedback from rengoku-sensei because he just bombed his last history report. oops.
right now, the setting's the faculty room: tanjirou, resisting the urge to check the hour on his phone every few seconds as he waits for a trio of students to finish gifting rengoku-sensei some cookies they'd made during home ec. it's not really that he's impatient per se, just a little worried? he promised nezuko that he'd take her out for ice cream after school, but now he'll probably have to push it back—which is fine!! it's his own fault for not doing as well he could have, so he should take responsibility.]
Uh, excuse me...!
[still, he tries to penetrate the all-powerful wall that makes up rengoku-sensei's fans. it must be tough being such a popular teacher.]
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maybe the bell's only just freshly rung, prompting all his classmates to rush out of their seats and to their lockers, off to the rest of their lives, whatever adventure that might entail. for some, that's running drills during baseball practice, as if each one will bring them one step closer to koshien stadium. for others, that's their part-time job at the newly opened cafe downtown, now serving strawberry cheesecake-flavored kitkat parfaits for a limited time only!
for tanjirou? it's... receiving extra feedback from rengoku-sensei because he just bombed his last history report. oops.
right now, the setting's the faculty room: tanjirou, resisting the urge to check the hour on his phone every few seconds as he waits for a trio of students to finish gifting rengoku-sensei some cookies they'd made during home ec. it's not really that he's impatient per se, just a little worried? he promised nezuko that he'd take her out for ice cream after school, but now he'll probably have to push it back—which is fine!! it's his own fault for not doing as well he could have, so he should take responsibility.]
Uh, excuse me...!
[still, he tries to penetrate the all-powerful wall that makes up rengoku-sensei's fans. it must be tough being such a popular teacher.]