This is the part where one of us says we're bad at math, but we're actually both really good at it. [ So there's no excuse for the fact that they're terrible at communication and couldn't manage to calculate their way out of an emotional paper bag if they had both the formula and calculators on hand. But Akira leans back, too, letting himself watch everyone sway with the train. It's not nearly as crowded when you're skipping class in the middle of the day. ]

Futaba says you just have "E-Rank Luck".