Mm. Teaching others anything is totally different from going for something for yourself.

[Sakuma doesn't accept the compliment, but Fudou doesn't push it onto him. He stuffs a few more pieces of food into his mouth, chewing quietly. One would say that the tension between them was thick enough to cut with a knife, but Fudou doesn't mind it so much. At least it exists. At least Sakuma let it exist again, after he cut it off the way he did.]

You're doing that with hundreds of kids here, and they answer to you.