"Let's talk about the psychoanalytic theory, I believe we failed to tackle this last time. Does anyone have an idea of who proposed this theory and what it's all about?"

Raihen raises his hands.

"Ah yes! The new lad! Proceed!" The professor gestures. Marui once again who loves participating became quite disappointed but was intrigued with what will be the outcome of someone who transferred yesterday.

"The theory is originated by Sigmund Freud! It became a therapeutic method for treating mental disorders by investigating the interaction of conscious and unconscious elements in the patient's mind and bringing repressed fears and conflicts into the conscious mind, using techniques such as dream interpretation and free association... Or at least that's what I remember by textbook context," Raihen chuckles.

"I'm very impressed. Very well done mister Kaminaga," Professor Robert complimented.

"Why thank you, sir!" Raihen politely expressed his gratitude. The others became quite fascinated as well.

"You aren't as smart as you look," Arum told jokingly.

"Pfft, I'm just lucky I guess," Raihen shrugged innocently.

"Oh, my gee! You're hot, and you're smart?" Jesskah squealed.

"We all know who's the real hot one here," Garren said oozing with confidence as he looked at a small mirror he keeps.

"Ew," Jesskah said in disgust.

"Too much to handle?" Garren winks twice with his left eye.

"Eww! Ew! Stop!"

"How come you never say nice things about me?" Garren complained.

"Raihen, I hereby accept your challenge," Marui muttered while adjusting his glasses thinking it's dramatic. This is probably because he watches too much anime.

"Whoa there. I'm not here to be a threat," Raihen denied.

"Nah, you're cool," Marui smiles reassuringly.

"What about me?" Allen butts into the conversation.

"We don't want you, Allen. Go kiss a sea urchin or something," Jesskah said sarcastically.

"One time, when I was seven. I tried making pancakes and turned it into a unicorn sculpture and named it Allen's unicorn," Allen shared. But everyone just stared at him silently.

"I ate it afterward," He added. Everyone made no comments.

"True story." He still continued. All turned their backs to ignore him and just went back to listening to the discussion. Everyone in this class is weird.

Few hours flew by with time more quickly than I realized. We were heading towards the school cafeteria building, Arum, Raihen and I included. It's finally lunch break.

As we were walking throughout the busy hallways, we saw hordes of students that seem to be crowding around something. But it was more of a someone. It was Michelle. Kneeling in front of her was some ordinary guy. She's at it again.

"Go on. Clean my shoes. Lick it if you have to. Do you have any idea how much these things cost?" Michelle threatens. The guy seemed to have done something.

"Yes, ma'am!" The boy immediately obeyed to her orders as he polishes her shoes with a clean white rag.

"Be sure to get everything done, especially the sides," Michelle demanded.

"Y-Yes ma'am!" The boy startled.

"Shouldn't someone help him?" Arum asked.

"Poor guy," Raihen commented.

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