"What score do you think we got this time?" In a pretty good mood, Anko squeezed through the crowd around the grade board with her two good brothers.
Anko's large eyes quickly scanned the board. She found Class 1-1's results, then searched for her own score.
"Eh, only eighty-one." Anko scratched her head after seeing her score, not very satisfied.
She had genuinely studied for two days this time. She had not gone out to play on either Saturday or Sunday, spending both days reviewing instead, yet her score was still about the same as before.
Then Anko checked Izumo Kamizuki's score after he had said he did just okay. A huge ninety-seven was written there, and Anko could not help clenching her fists.
Next, she looked for Kotetsu Hagane, who had claimed he had done a little poorly, and found that he had scored ninety-eight, one point higher than Izumo Kamizuki. Her fists clenched even tighter.
As for Shisui's score, Anko had already seen it while looking for theirs. One hundred.
"Fine, fine, fine. Ninety-seven is just okay, and ninety-eight is doing poorly, huh?" Anko immediately wanted to give her two good brothers a taste of the second-ranked fighter in their grade.
"Shisui said he did just okay too, but he got a hundred. Why don't you go pick on him?" Seeing that things were going badly, Kotetsu Hagane tried to redirect the trouble.
"That's because he gets a hundred every time. Even if he says it was just okay, he's not wrong." Anko cracked her knuckles.
Of course, the main reason was that she was not as close to Shisui, and she could not beat him either.
"We get these scores every time too," Izumo Kamizuki protested.
"But you two are way too smug!" Anko prepared to strike