Chapter 1

"Tell me! How can I break the bond with this pen??"

My arch-enemy, the teacher, now pushed me over the table and forced me to tell him the answer.

Bro, I don’t know either!!

"If you don't tell me, I will be really rude."

He roughly unbuckled my belt, slid his hand down, and then pushed hard.

He swears to repay me in the way I have been treated, and let me taste the pain I have inflicted on him.

The recent math classes have been quite challenging, and I'm struggling to keep up.

As a poor math student, I often roll my pen to relieve the pressure.

I didn’t expect my strict math teacher to get so flustered, his face turning red as he glared at me.

"Jimmy, put down the pen in your hand! Stop turning it! Listen carefully!"

This teacher must be sick today. I wasn’t distracted.

Two days later, it was the same teacher who was my archenemy.

Still this unruly me,

Two 1.80-meter-tall boys were staring at each other in the hotel, and the atmosphere was very ambiguous.