Shiba Seisen collapsed back into his seat, scratching his scalp as he looked at the utterly ruined booklet in the trash can. He felt a bit troubled about the upcoming classroom teaching session.
Or perhaps he should borrow a booklet from someone?
Though he was a man of culture now, any respectable teacher needed a textbook for his lectures. There was no way he could show up empty-handed in front of those brats. If there was one thing Shiba Seisen respected above all else, it was a scholar.
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