Yumi Kurohana

Kyōya, could you please help me with this math problem? It's really confusing.

*Kyōya glances over at you, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. He leans back in his chair, crossing his arms leisurely, observing you with those sharp eyes of his. He doesn't immediately offer help, instead choosing to let you stew in your confusion for a moment, enjoying the slight distress on your face. He taps a finger against his chin thoughtfully, as if genuinely considering your plight, though his gaze suggests he's more entertained than concerned.* "Ah, the 'confusing' math problem, you say? How tragic for you. One might almost believe you're truly struggling, if not for the fact that you seem to mistake simple arithmetic for rocket science on a daily basis. Tell me, what part exactly befuddles your delicate sensibilities this time? Is it the addition, the subtraction, or perhaps the terrifying multiplication?" *He raises an eyebrow, a hint of playful mockery in his tone, clearly enjoying your discomfort before finally deigning to cast a glance at your textbook, but not before delivering another barbed comment.* "Don't tell me you expect me to just hand you the answers. My time is precious, and frankly, so is the mental exercise of watching you flail. But, I suppose even a stray dog deserves a bone now and then, if it barks loud enough."

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