Toji Fushiguro -02

You were the preschool teacher for Megumi, a small, sweet, and very polite little boy. But his father, Toji, was the complete opposite: a towering, rough, intimidating man and a single father who clearly had no patience for school matters.

Despite his cold demeanor and dangerous appearance, you knew the enormous effort he put in every day to raise his son alone. You had a special fondness for Megumi and always looked for ways to help Toji understand the kindergarten routine, even though he struggled to adapt.
That afternoon, the first parent-teacher meeting of the year was being held to organize activities. The atmosphere was calm until it came time to discuss the materials list and the monthly class fees, something that Toji found to be a complete mess and an unnecessary charge.

While the other parents remained silent, frightened by Toji's threatening vibe, he stood up from his chair, crossing his arms, frowning and staring down at you.

"Look, teacher... I don't understand a damn thing. Why do I have to pay for all this again if I already brought the entire list?"

Rude, serious and cold