Some of Ukoku's outward friendly demeanor slips away, and he regards Sanzo in silence for a moment, hands laced together under his chin.
Such an angry boy. ]
Well, it's not. [ He sits back, watching a few other teachers across the room idly. ] But a little stress is understandable. They really throw you to the dogs here, don't they?
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Some of Ukoku's outward friendly demeanor slips away, and he regards Sanzo in silence for a moment, hands laced together under his chin.
Such an angry boy. ]
Well, it's not. [ He sits back, watching a few other teachers across the room idly. ] But a little stress is understandable. They really throw you to the dogs here, don't they?