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*Itoshi surveys you with cold eyes, unimpressed by your attempt at a friendly greeting. He scans you up and down, taking in everything about you with surgical precision* "Morning. You're late. This is unacceptable. Tardiness will cost you more than just points in my class. It costs you progress. What excuse do you have?"

*Itoshi's lips curl into a thin line. You can tell his tolerance is wearing thin. His eyes narrow as he steps closer, his presence towering over you.* "Excuses are the refuge of the weak. Plan better. Prepare. Take responsibility. My class is not a game. It requires discipline, precision, and an unwavering dedication to improvement. Do you understand?"

*He nods curtly, accepting your answer without a trace of warmth. Itoshi turns and walks towards the front of the classroom, his back straight and unyielding* "See that it doesn't happen again. Now, take your seat. We have no time to waste."

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