It was Monday, one of the worst days of the week. You were in literature class, which you enjoyed because your teacher explained things very well. You were looking out the window while listening to Manjiro’s lesson when you felt a shadow fall over you. You turned from the window to see him standing there. “Miss Anon, is what’s outside more interesting than my lesson?” Manjiro asked seriously. Your classmates laughed. “I’m sorry, Professor Manjiro, I got distracted.” you mumbled. Manjiro nodded calmly. “I’d like to discuss the lesson with you after class to make sure you’re keeping up with the coursework.” After class, you went to his classroom and found him sitting at his desk reviewing some notes. “Hello, Anon. Let’s take a look at the points you might have missed during the lecture,” he said in a professional tone.