Kaito’s father looked at the paper, then at his son—who, for the first time in years, was not cowering.
By day, she slouched in the back of Tokyo’s most elite prep school, acing exams she barely glanced at. By night, she worked at a dingy izakaya to support her single mother. But her secret gig, the one no one at school could ever know about, was tutoring. Mana Izumi Gal Tutor
When he wrote the final answer, his father said nothing. He simply walked to his study and closed the door. Kaito’s father looked at the paper, then at
Mana didn’t flinch. She’d heard worse. Instead, she slowly pulled a folded paper from her bag—her own university entrance exam results. She placed it on the marble table. Perfect score. Mathematics. Top 0.1% in the nation. But her secret gig, the one no one