章節 112: Shock.

Ichiro left the Principal's office, and his ears were still ringing.

The volume of his shouts almost made Ichiro's eardrums explode.

''It was only a joke, geez.'' Ichiro started walking in the corridors.

Since the starting ceremony has been completed.

It is time for the first class.

Shortly afterward, he arrived at the 1-C classroom.

There are four classes each year, and the Four Kings were separated into different classes.

*Knock*

Ichiro knocked on the door.

Shortly afterward, the door was opened by a grumpy-looking middle-aged man.

''Well, look who it is. Mister Comedian.'' The grumpy-looking middle-aged man said mockingly. His name is Marco, and he has been teaching in this school for 15 years, and he has seen many different clowns during his time here.

He doesn't care if his student is one of the Kings or an ordinary one. He will treat everyone the same, which means that he will treat everyone like shit.