Chapter 65 – 13. Yozora Is Smart (3)
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A spy hiding in the academy.
I once heard that there was at least one person in the big villain alliance, and it seems like this woman was that role.
But why did you bother to mention Yozora and reveal her identity to me?
Still, were you sure it would be okay?
Or do you have the confidence to give it a try?
Why did you take such a risk and reveal your identity her her her her in the first place?
Did you decide that it would be okay since we both knew each other’s secrets?
… Even if you sit down and think about it, there is no way you will come up with an answer.
I crumpled up the note she handed me and threw it away, then looked at her sitting in front of me, resting her chin on her desk in the health room.
Ultramarine blue hair in a hime cut that extends neatly down to the waist.
A neatly dressed school uniform that is buttoned up all the way, without having to wear a fleece layer like everyone else.
A face without any makeup.
Nevertheless, the inside of the cat-like eyes is quite attractive, and the blue eyes look like they contain a tsunami.
Some transcends change the color of various parts of their bodies depending on their abilities.
For example, like the pure white hair of Lee Ji-yoon, who works with ice.
So Baek Seo-yeon is probably a transcendental person related to water.
At the same time, a woman who is the antithesis of a hero.
… At the same time, she is a transcendent strong enough to serve as student president of an academy full of monsters.
“…”
Knock, knock, her fingers tapping on the desk stop for a moment.
… I tried hard to recall old memories, but I wasn’t sure who it was.
I guess it’s because I’m not a hero.
“Teacher.”
“Oh, yes.”
Baek Seo-yeon happens to be the first to speak out.
After being lost in thought for a moment, I accepted her words without smiling.
If it were an ordinary student, she would have continued a casual conversation by saying that she was a health committee member and not a teacher, but there was no need to do that in front of her.
Nevertheless, seeing that he still insists on being called teacher, it seems like he is wary of other students who might come in.
“It’s nothing special. I came because I wanted to ask the teacher…”
Baek Se-yeon trailed off as she took out her cell phone from her pocket and placed it on the desk in her health room.
From the looks of it, it’s an old cell phone that’s about 3 years away from the latest version.
Baek Seo-yeon’s fingers move on the cell phone, which is completely opposite to Yozora’s.
[Yozora. You know, right?]
“…”
They even give me a respectful treatment there.
Should I say it was unexpected?
After a strange impression, I nodded.
The fact that something that can be said in words was deliberately written on a cell phone means that one should not raise one’s voice.
Then Baek Seo-yeon started talking about various villain crimes that had recently been heard in the news.
Along with that, another sentence appears on the cell phone screen.
[A student next to Yozora during the entrance ceremony. Do you know who it is?]
“?”
As I followed the tips of her fingers step by step, I looked at Baek Seo-yeon in confusion for a moment.
The student next to Yozora is Han Su-ah.
Are you really asking because you don’t know?
She tilts her head not because she doesn’t know, but because she’s embarrassed, and Baek Seo-yeon’s expression her her, which was already stiff, becomes a little more serious.
… I don’t know why it’s like that…
“Um, um… Student council president? Can I call you that?”
“Call it whatever you want.”
How can I naturally let people know that that woman is Han Su-ah?
After thinking for a moment, I soon realized that it was unnecessary to worry and gently pulled Baek Seo-yeon’s cell phone from the desk towards me.
[This is a student named Han Su-ah. Didn’t you know?]
“… ?”
This time, contrary to before, Baek Seo-yeon’s head is tilted.
Eventually, Baek Seo-yeon cleared her throat loudly and for some reason began to glance at my face her.
After making meaningless eye contact for a moment, she suddenly stood up, holding her cell phone.
“… “Excuse me.”
“…”
Just 1 minute and 30 seconds.
Baek Seo-yeon came like a tsunami, and she escaped.
One thought was, “Did she just come here to ask that one thing?”
And,
… Somehow a little,
Leaving an impression of being stupid.
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Is she Han Su-ah?
… Really?
No, preventing you from graduating? Anyway, that’s the role.
But there is a reason to be close even before the entrance ceremony…
“Okay…”
Why?
White Paper Yeon, suffering from her throbbing head, let out a small moan of her own.
She knew for a long time that Yozora drinks alcohol and does strange things, but what if she does the exact opposite of what she does for money?
“Ha…”
Alcohol.
What kind of alcohol is that guy?
A few days ago, he called me out of the blue in the middle of the day and talked about the ‘Red Thread of Fate’ in a drunken voice, and it seems like he got sick of it before I saw him.
If you think about it for a moment, you will understand. If Seo Woo Jin was really that fate or something, why would he be working here as a health teacher? You bastard.
Half of it is lamenting the stupidity of alcoholic Yozora.
I’m half worried about what if Yozora completely ruins the work.
A pinch of anxiety, wondering what if I get caught up in it too.
Baek Seo-yeon, who had been walking while biting the tip of her tongue due to the extreme stress that came to her for the first time in a while, sighed deeply and returned to her student council room.
She was there with a passenger who wasn’t there before.
The main character was a male student lying on the sofa busy playing a game console.
He slowly turned around and asked Baek Seo-yeon slyly.
“Senior, are you here?”
“… Yes.”
He is currently the vice president of Miren Academy, a sophomore.
A member of the student council who was chosen by the girls through a popularity vote rather than because of his ability.
In the first place, the student council is to some extent an extension of the popular vote, but since you are given responsibility, you have to work hard at your job…
Baek Seo-yeon thought it was a general concept of ‘responsibility’, but thanks to that guy, she learned that there are people who are not like that.
If she had been in a situation where she could break off and enter into relationships at will, she wouldn’t have had to talk to that guy until she graduated.
Why am I worried about the future of the Miren Academy Student Council?
Did you feel any affection after going through the first and second years?
… It’s a useless feeling.
Baek Seo-yeon, once again wearing her usual cold mask of student council president, walked back and forth to the documents she had collected earlier.
“Ah. I saw the mistake you made during the entrance ceremony.”
“…”
“You look really cute, unlike usual?”
“… Thank you.”
A bad guy.
Baek Seo-yeon’s eyes were fixed on her documents as she answered in a voice that was not in her mind.
… Let’s see.
She just came back from the health room and said that the documents related to the vending machine didn’t seem like information that needed to be reported…
“Can I help you?”
“No.”
Right next to Baek Seo-yeon, who was looking at the documents again.
It was the voice of the vice-student president who pulled out his chair.
I wasn’t surprised because it happened often.
It’s just unpleasant.
Just like you can’t get used to the smell of food waste.
“Why? It’s because I also want to get points from my senior.”
“Go talk to your second grade friends who like you.”
“Oh, it’s here again. You’re speaking informally once in a while.”
“Go talk to your second-year friends who like the vice-student president.”
“I realized I had already heard it until it was too late.”
“Huh… So, what should I do?”
When Baek Seo-yeon glared at her vice-student president with her usual indifferent gaze, her single, smiling smile returned.
Surely. Looking at it objectively, he was handsome.
Except for the fact that he is shorter than Baek Seo-yeon, who is slightly over 170, he is a man with no external flaws.
If you like cute guys, you might like a guy like that.
However, Baek Seo-yeon’s taste was quite different.
If I were to ask you exactly…
I rather liked the Seo Woo Jin I saw earlier.
The red thread of fate and all, even as she said such things, she felt a little sorry for Yozora, who had a crush on Seo Woo Jin,
Still, it’s not like I like it.
It just means that your taste is that way.
“I found a good pasta restaurant the other day, would you like to go there for dinner…”
“I’m allergic to pasta.”
“Aha. I heard it the other day, but I forgot. Then what else is there… How about sushi?”
“I hate raw food.”
“It’s still early March and the weather hasn’t warmed up, so what about shabu-shabu?”
“There is nothing special about cooking.”
“Then what’s left is grilled food…” ” Um… “
“…”
As I was reading the document, rejecting everything, the vice president’s blatant gaze came all the way to my face, collarbone, and below.
… Ha.
Why is such a rude guy so popular with women?
Is it really just because of the face?
Or is it because you don’t really know what kind of person they are other than their face?
Rather than whether an idol’s songs are good or bad, it may be a similar mentality to being a fan because you like their face…
In the end, Baek Seo-yeon kicks the vice president out her by poking him between the eyes her with the back of the pen she was holding.
Baek Seo-yeon, who got rid of the leech, sighed when she saw him lying on the sofa with a smile and continuing to play the game.
*****
My questions about Baek Seo-yeon did not last long.
10 am.
This is why students began to visit the health room little by little towards the end of the first period.
“Where does it hurt?”
“She sprained her left ankle during training earlier…”
“Where does it hurt?”
“Fingers. My entire right hand. I met and sparred with a friend who went to another office for training for the first time in a while, and I came back much stronger than I thought…”
“Where does it hurt?”
“Well, that’s… I also have a little ankle… “
“… Isn’t there anything particularly strange?”
“Yes, yes? Oh, well, um…”
When I asked why they came, it was mainly 2nd and 3rd year students.
Well, it’s natural.
Today’s first grade class ends after assigning individual lockers and introducing the current heroes once more.
Training,
Dalian,
A student asking for treatment for a cold he caught outside,
I don’t know why, but even a student is cheating.
Instead of having to lie down on the bed and wait, he sat me down on the chair in front of me and treated me quickly,
At that time.
“… ?”
Behind the trickster girl, who was checking her ankles a little more just in case, a familiar black ponytail tilted at an angle.
What is it?
I didn’t hear the door opening.
Were you too focused to hear?
“…”
Hello.
Lee Ha-yoon said those words with her lips and carefully gave a greeting with her eyes.
I guess I could just say that much. Maybe it’s because there’s someone else in front of me.
Is this what it feels like to date someone secretly? .
For a moment, I vaguely felt the itch of conquest that I had longed for for a long time.
The moment I was about to send away the woman who was sitting in front of me to talk to Lee Ha-yoon, two ordinary-looking women came in behind her.
I wondered if he was a patient again, but he didn’t look particularly uncomfortable.
I just look at my face while whispering to Lee Ha-yoon, who came into the health room first.
It seems like he was curious about the new health teacher’s face and followed Lee Ha-yoon.
We just came along because our friend was sick, right? Because you can make an excuse.
Ha… Even if the principal hadn’t introduced it in a strange way…
“… So are you okay now?”
“Yes… ! Hey, I guess I was mistaken…”
“That’s possible.”
I don’t really know how that’s possible, but I kind of sympathized with the trickster girl and sent her back.
When she cast her eyes on Lee Ha-yoon, who was acting hard, pretending that she and I were not in a relationship, she sat in front of me, pursing her lips as if she had a lot to say.
The way he tries to act like he is somehow natural is very unnatural.
“Where does it hurt?”
“… Hey, your wrist is a little…”
“It’s the wrist.”
Could it be that Lee Ha-yoon is also a feint?
I had that thought for a moment, but it was unfounded.
Lee Ha-yoon’s left wrist was so swollen that it could be seen with the naked eye.
It’s better than the scars I saw during vacation, but…
There is still a long way to go.
Still, it was proof that I was gradually growing, so I felt better.
I hope you become a numbered hero in the future.
So, I hope you smile brightly like usual during the interview on TV.
I’ll turn on that interview at 100 volume right next to you and fuck you until you faint from pleasure.
“Are you okay now?”
“… Yes. No, yes.”
Lee Ha-yoon answers as a habit and then immediately changes it to an honorific expression.
When I expressed my affection without her friends knowing her by gently squeezing her her fingers her her her, Lee Ha-yoon’s her hand her her her, which had been spread out quietly, wrapped around my hand as if it would not give up.
I flinch. Cute.
I wonder if it’s okay for someone who wants to pretend to be an older sister to be this cute…
After skinship that lasted less than 10 seconds.
In the end, she couldn’t hold it back and smiled little by little, and only then did Ha-yoon Lee come to her senses and pull out her hand with a gasping expression.
And then,
“Thank you… !”
“What? What should I do… ?”
Lee Ha-yoon got up without listening to everything I said, grabbed her friends’ wrists, and left the health room as if running away.
Without notifying her sister outside her door her.
Xiong.
