"What am I going to do without anymore points?"
"I used up the remainder of my points yesterday..."
After Chabashira-sensei left the room, the whole class went into uproar.
"Even more than the points, this is a problem with the class, why was I put in class D?"
Yukimura was venting as well, frustrated.
"Wait, does that mean we won't be able to go to the college we want to go to? Then why did I come here in the first place? Aaah, sensei probably hates me too."
None of the students could wrap their heads around it.
"I understand that everyone is panicking right now, but please calm down."
Hirata stood up, trying to calm everyone down.
"How can we calm down in this situation? Are you not frustrated that we are the class of leftovers!?"
"Even if I say I am, isn't it better to work together to get out of this situation?"
"Get out of this situation? In the first place I don't even agree with this hierarchy between classes!"
"I completely understand your feelings. But there is no use in sitting here and complaining about it."
"What?"
Yukimura walked up and grabbed Hirata by the collar.
I clenched my fists.
This knucklehead.
He may think he's smart, but he sure isn't acting like it.
"Calm down you two, okay? Surely sensei must have explained it to us sternly in order to cheer us up, right?"
Kushida, the Angel she was, spoke up. She broke the two apart and gently held Yukimura's balled fist in her hand. Yukimura, as expected, took a step back so as to not unintentionally hurt the class Angel.
"Also, it's only been a month since school has started. As Hirata-kun said, I think that it's better for all of us to persevere through this situation. Do you think I'm wrong?"
 "N-no, that's, certainly I don't think you're wrong. But..."
Yukimura's wrath dissipated away. 
Kushida then turned to the class as a whole, wishing for everyone's cooperation.
T-that's right. We shouldn't be impatient. There's no need for Yukimura and Hirata to fight."
Yukimura turned back to Hirata, giving a slight bow.
"I'm sorry, I lost my composure for a bit there."
"It's fine, I should've chosen my words more carefully as well." 
Thanks to Kushida, things didn't escalate any further.
I looked at the two sheets that were posted up on the blackboard once more.
Special exams.
I was reminded of those.
One of the first days I was here, I'd learned that you could earn things from special exams.
That was likely class points. I'll need to play back the recording.
Yes, I recorded the audio log on a separate device.
It's actually a little surprising.
Every time I walk into my room, I always have to avoid about 1/4 of the room because I have many different devices and notes scattered and set up.
                                      
                                   
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My New Life
Fanfiction"Do you not remember who you are?" "A monster." "He's a monster." "You're a monster!" "He's going to be a monster." "Who even are you?" "I'm a human, and the friend of your son. And it doesn't matter who you are, you'll regret it if you intend to ha...
 
                                               
                                                  