"Akiyama has a reputation for being unfair. Anybody else would have been more understanding. Maybe..." Takuro glanced up at the door to the classroom before removing the scroll from his bag. "Maybe we could serve him a little justice."

He unrolled it onto the closest table, positioning himself between the scroll and the door to prevent any curious onlookers. "Slime, or a curse or something. Nothing big. There must be something in here we could use..."