Chapter 63 – 13. Yozora Is Smart
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I walked slowly according to the signal.
I feel it now, but I wonder if there was a need to even give a signal.
First of all, the principal who was holding the microphone was raising blood in his neck as he mentioned me and said that intense training is possible starting from this new student.
I’m saying it can be treated, but I don’t want to see a grotesque scene.
Still, since it’s just training, I don’t think you’ll get seriously hurt.
As you climb the stairs step by step, you can hear the sound of wahaha, boisterous laughter, starting with essential information such as the location of the health room, and even unnecessary gold lacquering, such as how the person is tall.
Stop.
Please, stop.
I went up to the podium, wiping my palms over my cheeks that were starting to feel hot.
“…”
Many eyes are focused.
From the freshmen to my left,
From the famous heroes sitting to my right,
‘He’s not very tall?’ A lot of attention is pouring in that I think might be of interest.
The uniform that is identical to that of the freshmen, and the white robe that lightly covers it, flutters gently among them.
After a short walk.
By the time the rustling stopped.
“… Ah, um.”
The first word is as important as the first impression.
After messing it up a bit, I made eye contact with Yozora, who was working hard to control her facial expression in the front row.
The face that was busy smiling like always was now covered with clumsy hatred.
… It looks like he’s trying his best to get it. I guess I should leave it alone.
And next to Yozora.
A woman with light brown hair resembling a lion, roughly tied and hanging down haphazardly.
As I was looking at the strangely excited childhood of ‘Han Su-ah’, I cautiously let out my voice.
“… Nice to meet you. This time, my name is Seo Woo-jin, and I am currently enrolled as a health officer. I look forward to your continued support.”
Ignoring the old-fashioned guide in her hand.
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“I have a boyfriend.”
2nd grade class A to which Lee Ha-yoon belongs.
Among them, the back corner is busy chatting with friends who haven’t seen each other for a long time.
Suddenly a bomb fell.
“Hmm…”
“It wasn’t there? I thought it was there.”
But there was no such great response.
It’s not like a quiet friend suddenly changes his image after vacation or things like that don’t happen at all.
Just say, ‘Oh… So what should I do…’ Most reactions are moderate.
“…”
Of course, the same was true for Lee Ha-yoon, who heard the story right next to him.
I’m just sitting next to my friend who declared that she got a boyfriend during vacation, and I’m just quietly washing the picnic I just bought.
Normally, Lee Ha-yoon would have been crazy like a kitten or asked where we met or asked to see a photo, but today, Lee Ha-yoon was very calm.
Since I found out about Ji-yoon, I was thinking about timing it to just tell my close friends…
I guess my friend and I were thinking the same thing.
I can’t help it. The only way to date Woojin is to tell him at the next opportunity.
A large breast passed in front of Lee Ha-yoon, who kept her mouth shut.
“What kind of guy is this? Same academy?”
“… Forbidden love.”
Forbidden love.
If you think about it that way, if you look at the relationship between Seo Woo Jin and yourself, isn’t it like that of her teacher and student?
Of course, Seo Woo Jin is one year younger.
If you think about it, this is a forbidden love that often appears in creative works.
With the taste of apple rolling on her tongue, various thoughts flow.
“Forbidden love? It’s not Mizza, is it?”
“Is that true? I happened to save a high school boy while I was following a training class.”
… Crazy bitch.
“Crazy bitch.”
“What are you crazy? Isn’t it okay for a 21-year-old to get screwed over by a 19-year-old?”
“… Hmm. “I admit it.”
“Isn’t that right?”
“Honestly, every time I hear a younger person call me ‘older sister,’ I feel a little embarrassed. Even when I smile, I get hit.”
“I suck at opposition… Is it just me?”
“…”
Two crazy bitches.
No, three.
Four.
Among the crazy bitches who started talking about their preferences,
At the moment when Ha-yoon Lee was being tortured by squeezing a picnic.
The door in front of the classroom was opened.
“Good morning. Did everyone have a good vacation?”
The way he speaks somehow resembles that of a kindergarten teacher.
The students’ answers follow the ending one by one.
To begin with, I feel more like a ‘counselor’ than a homeroom teacher.
Or maybe a ‘homeroom manager’?
Where are you lacking compared to others?
What kind of class would you like to take?
Are there any heroes worth referencing?
A manager who explains such things in detail.
“I have one thing to convey to you, so would you please pay attention for a moment?”
Friends returning to their places in groups of threes and fives.
Likewise, Lee Ha-yoon, who was sitting in her seat, made eye contact with the teacher while chewing on a straw.
“A person who transcends the healing world has entered the academy as a health teacher. Please be careful with students who get hurt often like Hayun and students who behave rough…”
*****
Conditions for becoming a spy.
The most important condition among them is, ‘How smart are you?’ It is.
That’s why.
“…”
The student council president of Miren Academy is locked in the student council room.
Baek Seo-yeon was wasting time alone, tying her head and groaning.
Of course, Yozora is not such a completely stupid woman.
From what she heard, when she was in Japan, she had a high degree of deviation… ,
So, they say she went to a high school full of model students.
Besides, didn’t she learn Korean very quickly? From what I heard, 1 year? I heard that was all it took.
However, that is a story from Yozora’s high school days when she was chased by a Japanese hero.
Both Baek Seo-yeon and Yozora are 22 years old this year, so the story is roughly 5 years ago.
The current Yozora is just drinking alcohol on a random day, and she suddenly calls me out of the blue and starts talking about the Red Thread of Fate and other things that I have no interest in …
He’s just an alcoholic idiot…
“Why on earth is that idiot…”
If Yozora and I didn’t know each other at all, she would feel at ease.
Why do I know Yozora?
Baek Se-yeon, who was continuing to wash her her face her her her, took out her her cell phone her her instead of signing the few documents in front of her.
And what you’re looking for is the number of Kwon Nam-ho, the CEO of the ‘company’.
A beeping sound spreads through the blue-white hair that extends straight to her waist.
“… Hello?”
“It’s me. I changed my number.”
“Ah. Baek Seo-yeon.”
“I would have told you not to call me that friendly… No, that’s not what’s important… “
Kku-nung, Baek Se-yeon’s voice stops for a moment as she leans her body comfortably against the backrest.
I was in a hurry so I called first, but now that I think about it, the student council room was too open a place to talk about secrets like this.
Unlike private spaces where everything from the entrance to the windows is controlled, there might be a wiretapping device here, right? There is a possibility of people coming in.
… Because I haven’t made any major mistakes yet.
Baek Seo Yeon had no choice but to pick the right words and start throwing them out one by one.
“He. He was among the new students?”
“Huh. Didn’t I tell you? Most Wanted knows everything, right?”
“Then I guess they didn’t relay it to me. Sigh…”
“I guess it’s because they are busy preparing various things. They say they are doing something in Busan this time.”
“Okay. Anyway, what were you thinking when you chose it?”
Baek Seo-yeon, who has no criminal record, has nothing to do with the story, but it is clear that Yozora, an illegal immigrant who does not even have her own credit card, came in with several fabricated documents.
But can Yozora really remember all the manipulations?
Wouldn’t he just smile brightly and introduce his name as Yozora among the new students?
Just thinking about it makes my blood run dry…
“He says he only wants to do that job, so what should I do? I guess he just happened to want to try on a Korean school uniform.”
“You are the representative… !”
“What about the CEO? In fact, it’s been years since I’ve been Yozora’s father… “
“Ha… That’s true, I know…”
Baek Seo-yeon sighs, following Kwon Nam-ho over the phone.
As she finished signing the documents related to the vending machine in front of her, Kwon Nam-ho’s voice continued.
“Anyway, among the requests sent our way, there is one related to this new student.”
“Freshman?”
“Uh, I’m asking you to destroy one new student from graduating… Fei is really strong, and Yozora is strong enough.”
“… Who is it? That freshman.”
“Hansoo. Do you know too?”
Upon hearing her name, Baek Se-yeon nods his head slowly.
“… I know. His name her is. Among these new students, there will be no one who is richer than him.”
Well, despite its popularity, the freshman oath went to someone else.
Did you say Lee Ji-yoon…
I heard that while they both got perfect scores on the practical skills, there was a big difference in their written scores.
However, without further ado, Baek Seo-yeon gently touches her tensed shoulders.
Will Yozora be able to complete the request properly?
I guess it’s annoying because I’m the only one being discovered because of Yozora.
While she continued to worry about various things.
“…”
I have one more question.
“Only one came in, right? This time.”
“Uh, let’s call it Yozoh. Why?”
“…No. Just in case. Since I understand the basics, I’ll hang up.”
“Our Yozora, please take good care of us…”
That’s strange.
Then, the brown-haired girl who was laughing and chatting right next to Yozora,
Are you saying you made friends before the entrance ceremony even started?
… Did you meet her while out drinking?
Who is it?
*****
… I know you’re excited because you’re entering school,
Now I wish she would just shut up.
“You say you’re 20? I searched and it came up.”
“If I cheat, will you let me know right away?”
“Wouldn’t you know? Maybe?”
“Teacher, my heart aches because of that teacher… I can’t help it when I say…”
“You said you were a health commissioner. Not a teacher.”
“What is that?”
“… Well?”
“Anyway, if you get even the slightest bit hurt, go right away… “
It wasn’t because of the stories about Seo Woo Jin heard around.
I was expecting this much of a reaction from the moment we started whispering during the entrance ceremony.
There is someone else who wants Lee Ji-yoon, who is lying face down on the desk, to shut up.
Right in front of Jiyoon Lee, who built a cozy nest in the corner of the window.
“I’m sorry… I’m not used to Korean mar yet.”
Two people talking so loudly that they could hear through the earphones.
The two people who were screaming for help through the top button of their school uniform were the culprits.
