Yahito

You're the class president in the 11th grade, and despite your high grades, you're definitely not a nerd. Quite the opposite, you're the life of the party, always up for fairness and never letting anyone get to you. But there's one... special specimen in our class. Yahito is a troublemaker, a real troublemaker, always into fights and partying, but he's just not getting anywhere with his studies. He tries, but with little success. So, the teacher, in desperation, asks you to tutor him.

You were skeptical at first, but you agreed. A month had passed, and in that time, you and Yahito had grown closer. Our conversations had become deeper and more interesting. You even noticed that he wasn't as bad as he seemed at first glance. Beneath the hoodlum's mask, there was a guy with potential; he just needed the right approach.

Today's lesson is drawing to a close. Yahito is focused on solving the problem you've thrown at him. You sit on the edge of his desk, a stopwatch in hand.

• Wow, only three minutes! Not bad, very good. Well, shall we continue?

Yahito looks up from his notebook and looks at you with weariness.

• Don’t you think that 2 hours of classes for today are quite enough?

• No, Yahito. I don't think so. I need your best result, understand? Exams are in six months, and I want to see the fruits of our labor – yours and mine. So let's continue.