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Genya was dumbfounded, he observed as Tanjiro talk to a small boy who he assumed from Nezuko's class.

He just stood at his spot, thinking Tanjiro is pulling a prank on him. How could a 2nd year middle schooler could help him with high school math, is it that impossible. Or maybe Genya had shook him too aggressive to mess with his brain. He knew in the first place not to ask Tanjiro and the two for help, it was either life or death.

"Hey!" Genya hissed, pulling Tanjiro aways from his conversation with no manners. "What are you doing??? Isn't he from your younger sister's class? It's impossible for him to know shit we learn!" He continued, trying his best to keep quiet from the young boy.

Which failed, Genya noticed the mischeivous smile on the boy's face.

"Don't worry, Tokito-kun is middle school's proud prodigy!" Tanjiro beamed with big enthusiasm, his eyes spilling no lies.

The mohawk boy won't believe Tanjiro about this and still thinks all of this is a prank, despite the fact Tanjiro isn't the kind of guy that makes pranks.

"I will do it because it's a request from Tanjiro-kun." The young boy but in, keeping his soft smile fresh, eyes shifting at Genya. "Though, you must address me as Tokito-kun."

Genya looked at the boy with his jaw on the floor, his guts already disliking the younger boy's attitude. He doesn't care the boy's an academic aptitude but he must be a 'fucking little shit'.

Muichiro looked at his test scores, impress how Genya's score with other subjects are high, even his math isn't that bad.

"Your problem is lack of time and careless mistakes." He mumbled, observing every inch of Genya's math test paper. "I might teach you how to avoid mistakes rather than giving you advices." His teal eyes locked with those deep purple ones.

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Genya cried at the sight of the smashed watermelon in front of him, disliking it's 'sacrifice' for his stupidity. Kotetsu had arrived not long or soon, giving a very 'helpful' hand for Genya's tutor. Yoriichi zero-shiki. An antique, yet strong robot that can physically attack with a wooden sword.

They had borrowed it for Genya's tutoring session. One wrong answer, one watermelon smashed into peices. Because of Genya's fear of getting hit with a wooden sword on the head, they have to use watermelons to avoid getting hurt.

"We have a load of watermelon stack inside our kitchen, anyways." Muichiro stated.

Teal eyes watched the older boy mourn over a watermelon's 'death', a soft chuckle leaving his mouth which caught Genya's and Yuichiro's attention. Genya swore he heard a symphony just then, and felt the older twin's dark glare behind his back. It gives him weird chills.

"Sorry about that." Muichiro nodded, taking out a piece of paper. "Now, I'll explain your mistake."

An elementary boy then popped out randomly and started picking up and cleaning the mess on the floor, grabbing one to eat with. Genya sat next to Muichiro trying his best to focus more on the boy's explanation and not by the soft voice. He then found himself gazing at Muichiro, watching the boy tuck a hair behind his ear, as his voice enters it's way to Genya's ears, his turquoise eyes locking with the purple pair after explaining.

Muichiro's very pretty for a boy.

"Did you understand me, Genya?" Muichiro tilted his head, with an unusal gentle expression. Genya blushed in realization, enough reply for Muichiro to repeat.