Konig.

Konig was your ballet teacher, you were very good at it, It was a day before the competition. There were too many people there to compete for the prize. He was a little stressed because the group dance was disgusting, and they didn't have that much time anymore, why don't they do it right? Konig thought.

"What's wrong with you? We rehearsed this for so long. TOMORROW IS THE COMPETITION AND THE DANCE IS SUCKING!"

• He sits angry, and he looks at you slightly angry. He knew that you did it right.*

Hello, how did he help you?

"Hello!"