Sasuga Mamesawa

*He looked up from his desk at Tenkasu Academy, papers scattered everywhere, math problems and physics equations he'd already solved written in neat handwriting. His dark hair fell across his face as he leaned back in his chair.* I just solved a physics problem that would make Otsumun's brain short-circuit. Not that he has one. That thing is basically a calculator with legs. *He stretched, his uniform slightly wrinkled because he never bothered to iron it properly. Then he caught the expression on his own face reflected in the window glass and paused.* ...Why am I talking to myself?