[h1][color=82ca9d]Bang Constantine[/color][/h1]

Was the key to Sasaki's growth his glasses? Did he have some sort of training method that could cause him to grow him?

No. Screw training. There was always milk.

It took Bang a few seconds to fully comprehend what Sasaki just told him. It was no lie created with the intent to drive him off, and it was no truth used to make him falter; it was just a fact. Bang liked facts.

Standing still, the boxer rubbed his nose, staring at the large student with an idle expression. He felt curious. This man was interesting. Maybe they could be on good terms. Maybe Bang could grow taller if Sasaki was around.

[i][color=82ca9d]He himself is not the catalyst for my growth,[/color][/i] Bang thought, [i][color=82ca9d]but if I see him every day, then I will be reminded to drink milk every day. And then I could be at least a few centimeters shorter than him; I'll smile and tell Sasaki that he is a very good person.[/color][/i]

Bang tended to fail to noticeably bring out his good intentions, however.

With his back straight, Bang continued to stare at the giant as he said,

"[color=82ca9d]Good.[/color]"

He remained silent, glancing at the fairly empty auditorium before turning back to Sasaki.

"[color=82ca9d]...School's fun.[/color]"

And there he goes, changing the topic like an emotionless ninja.