Epilogue
"What...?"
His eyes couldn't believe this information. The paper was 4 paragraphs long, but Gakushuu could only focus on 2 words.
Class. E.
The class of losers and rejects, belittled by everyone in the main school building and the reason why everyone kept their grades up. To not be like the bottom feeders that the E class was. Now, Asano was standing in front of the Headmaster's workspace, head bent over the paper laid on the dark wood surface. To keep his eyes off of the paper that changed his entire life, he stared at the golden nameplate on the desk. Asano Gakuho. A creaking was heard as the leather chair behind the wooden surface swerved around.
Headmaster Asano smiled, no sense of remorse, even if it was his own student , "Asano-kun. I expected far more than this pathetic excuse of a grade. A public ranking as low as this. Second place is unacceptable, you should know that already. An Asano gets first place no matter what. I'm disappointed in this grade and in you. Your schemes to get Class E down in the ground below Class A have all failed. Now, you must join those who are below you, no exceptions. Once you place first in the next exam, you are permitted to arrive back at Class A."
The younger Asano's eyes were seeing red. This was not happening. How could Asano Gakushuu, the student who was on late High school level studies and was fluent in French, Korean, English, Japanese, Brazilian, etc., lose his spot at the top? From the top class to the bottom, Asano can tell that he's part of the class that seems like they're scraping the very bottom of the barrel to climb to the top.
The Headmaster spoke, sending his oldest student off with no readable emotion, "I hope you can get to the top quick. If you don't, it's still okay. I will lead the students of my system to victory, which you have yet to do, Asano-kun. I wish you luck to reclaiming your throne. Now, you won't have a hold on me, and I highly doubt that you'll discover the E Class's secret too early. Now, please exit my office, Asano-kun. I have work to do, so I would like my room clear of annoyances."
The cherry on top of all the events so far was the lightning fast signature, automatically sealing his transfer to the E Class, unless he qualified to escape. Gakushuu nearly crushed the paper, which he would happily do if he didn't live with a manipulative monster named Gakuho Asano. The most he could do was walk out of the office and close the door with a bit more force than usual, automatically telling the Headmaster that his student was pissed.
Gakushuu read the paper over and over until his eyes burned. 'So, he wanted to do this that way? 'I am hereby apologetic to write that you are to go and be transferred to the E Class by next week on Monday. Your grades have plummeted down as a matter of you letting your grades slip off your mind. I hope that you can effectively rise your grades up and get back into the top 50-' Bullshit. It was 3 points.'
Asano had hot tears streaming down his face as he put the transfer paper into his folder. A moment later, the tears were gone and a stoic face remained. 'Now...Back 'home'. After all, my grades have gone down significantly.'
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Asano Gakushuu: Lowered grades -
▪️Mathematics - 97%
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