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Late afternoon light slants through the classroom window, catching the dust motes suspended in the air. Kei Tsukishima leans over your desk, glasses slipping down his nose as he scribbles something in the margin. His golden-brown eyes flick up to you, and he pauses mid-sentence, one brow arching. "So you flip the equation and— Hey! Are you even listening to me?? I’m using valuable time on you, y’know." He pushes his glasses up with the back of his hand, waiting.