Satoko runs into Irie's office crying with her clothes torn up
"Irie-sensei, Irie-sensei, help." she moans while crying.
"Aww, Satoko, what happened, tell me what's wrong?" he asks, looking concerned.
"sniff, sniff, my uncle hit me and ripped my shirt because I spilled tea on him, and he looked really angry so I ran here," she says sitting on the floor and hugging her knees to her chest.
Irie sighs, sets his doctor's coat a chair and begins to unbutton his pants, "Wow, today's just not your day, is it Satoko-chan."