Travel through Tokyo and bind the scoring system. Give the whole school a grade from A to F. Whatever you grade will come true.
The fried pork chop in the cafeteria was rated A. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside the next day. The student union system was rated E, and the department was immediately abolished on the third day. Comment from a certain young lady... She chased me three streets!
The eldest daughter of the Kujo family scolded me for being superficial, but she wrote me down and pinned it to the top of her phone. The female president of the Dongyun family smiled and said, "I must get what I like," and pressed me against the wall.
All the ladies in school are begging me for ratings!
