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146 – Episode 146 Drug case at the academy. (1)
Saturday morning finally came. Today, I was able to finally achieve remarkable results.
I got used to sparring with my sister, so I somehow managed to win.
Being able to beat a B-class hero with pure swordsmanship and taijutsu without memorization or auxiliary weapons was a considerable progress.
My sister-in-law said to me that she would play one more round as if it were nonsense, but anyway, this is the one who won last.
Isn’t it for nothing that people say, ‘Yeah, you’re not good at dogs’?
I am immersed in training so as not to lose my senses this morning, but the results were quite good, probably because I was in a good mood.
Ah, I am training alone today.
The kids asked to play again, so I sent an alter ego.
Well, it’s not like it’s purely alone…
“I think I need to take vitamins. Master. How about honey-marinated lemon?”
“That’s not how you do it~”
…If you think I’m not part of the group, then you’re not part of the group, Shiba. So what. I don’t know people like that
A maid who gives in 100 steps and recommends something made with unknown honey every day these days is nothing like an acquaintance, but a gray haired person who suddenly appears like a ghost and gives instructions to training is a stranger.
“Um, you shouldn’t be ignoring me like that today? I came here because I had some information that I thought would be helpful to my cute junior after putting up with it.”
“If you don’t like lemon in honey, do you prefer honey water?”
Since those two people are also treating each other as half missing people, shouldn’t it be considered that there are actually three individuals, not a group, in this place?
Snow White was the first to surrender in a chaotic space where the maid rides honey water and swings her sword while Snow White rustles to get my attention.
“Well, it’s not easy. Why is it so difficult to like our juniors? I was going to show condescension, but since I came to inform you on my own, I’ll just let you know as a gift. If you don’t want to hear it, just pretend you didn’t hear it.”
I swung my sword.
“The rogue circle on campus is showing suspicious movements. In this ranking match, they seem to be harassing some students as examples, but our cutie juniors were included in that list.”
The sword path is messed up.
I didn’t want to listen to it, but it was difficult to ignore because it was a topic that I was interested in.
Beksul also knew that fact, and the corners of his mouth drew an arc.
“Interesting? Junior.”
“…Ha ha.”
“Really, I’m talking to you at our academy, and you’re the only one who reacts like that~?”
“This is why people who know that they are popular are so damn ugly.”
“Junior, do you know that the sound came out of your mouth?”
“You meant to listen?”
“Ayu is so cute. I want to bite you.”
As the conversation began, Rose moved her honey-soaked lemon into a teacup, and she skillfully began to prepare black tea.
Snow White.
After I found my memories, my evaluation of Snow White became really subtle.
Originally, it was a rationalist who went crazy, and in the end, because of that rationalism, there was a perception that he would become a villain-like being, but now he is reluctant in a slightly different meaning.
Before her return, she wasn’t on very good terms with me, so I fought with this woman several times.
At that time, the other side also unilaterally expressed their favor.
One day when they met and fought as enemies as usual, she burst into laughter out of the blue.
-Aha, so you’re the same as me. I wondered why I liked him so much from the beginning, but now I’m sure. It was nice to see you have the same eyes as mine. Don’t you see a person as a person too? I know. I am too. Do you know how good I am right now?
Snow White smiled really cheerfully and held out his hand to me.
-I finally met someone other than myself in this wide world, and of course I can’t help but feel good. It’s just the two of us, so do we really need to fight? Are you friendly?
Of course I told him to stop and cut off my wrist, but unfortunately I wasn’t at the level of beating Snow White at the time.
“What do you think, junior?”
Crazy psychopath.
What? To sum it up in one word, it doesn’t seem to have changed much, right?
“I told you something very helpful right now, but looking at your expression, why do you think your likability has declined more than before? Is that strange?”
It’s flirting as if they’re doing aegyo, but I don’t think much of it from the point of view that knows that it’s all acting.
“I got some tea to enjoy while having a chat.”
A glass containing black tea with honeyed lemon and a glass containing something black were placed in front of us one by one.
Ah, of course the black tea was mine, and the stale water was Snow White’s.
“Hmm, you say you don’t like it quite straight?”
“No way. No personal offense whatsoever. The owner doesn’t seem to like it very much, so I’m just trying to rule it out.”
“Loyalty stands out like a smart dog, so I like it, right? I think Yoosung Group does a good job of educating maids. But personally, I don’t like obedient puppies.”
A moment of silence passed between the two.
However, the situation ended when Snow White stood up and greeted me.
“Anyway, it’s still a ‘rumor’, but I’m here to tell you to be careful because there are rumors that bullies distribute dangerous goods. Next time we meet, let’s build a closer relationship based on this information~?”
What kind of rumors are there? I don’t know, but isn’t it secretly collecting evidence?
Rose also bowed her head to me, tidying up the place where she stood up without saying anything when she left.
…But now that I think about it, was there ever such a thing as a tea table in the park? I think I just casually took it out with the tea set? Do you have any relics?
*
I knew about the ability stimulant incident itself, but I didn’t know that these bastards would try to beat me, so honestly, I was a bit grateful to Snow White.
Well, of course it’s not pure goodwill, and he’s half thinking about robbing the whole circle with me as bait.
I knew that even in the original work of these bastards, there was a declaration ceremony where they picked out those who were a bit easy or didn’t like them and replaced them in the ranking match, but I didn’t know that they would say a damn thing to me.
Ability stimulant case.
To be more precise, the superhuman runaway drug incident, as in other academies, is an incident in which a drug that greatly enhances abilities when consumed by those with weak abilities spreads throughout society centered on the academy.
The more you use it, the more you show symptoms of dependence, and it’s almost the same thing, even the cliché that gnaws reason.
The identity of the drug that everyone sucks like a drug is a simple vitamin supplement.
It took Lilac maybe 30 episodes to solve this trick?
“It won’t take too long this time, so it doesn’t matter.”
Originally, tricks are often simple once you know the principle, right?
“Where and how can I play with it?”
While I wanted them to resist as quickly as possible so that the kids could accumulate experience points, I also worried about whether I would cut them up instead of bothering them for no reason.
*
Sunday morning.
Haniwa and her sister were watching us from afar.
Today is just one week, so if I were to lose in Dalian today, I would have to listen to Professor Cathy’s wishes.
Professor stepping on the staff smiled brightly, probably thinking of lightening the atmosphere before the match.
“Don’t worry, Sohyeon. I have no intention of asking you for something so grandiose.”
…I see, even though Hani is watching it, you let go and call her Sohyeon, and the distance is messed up? And is it certain that I will lose?
No matter how much she expected it from the beginning, she wasn’t in a normal condition from the first time we met today.
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Did you lose sleep at night?
Well, it would be nice if I was in a position where I had to fight.
I fixed my posture and focused on the sword.
Now the basics are almost familiar to the body, but now it’s time to test the change.
To be honest, I don’t think I’ll be able to win myself, but I think I can do something that will surprise me.
“Then prepare.”
As usual, my sister informs me of the preparations for the start of Dalian.
“Start!”
Professor Cathy’s advance.
This is what I found out over the past week. In a head-to-head match, the professor almost always launches a straight kick as the first attack.
The attack is concise but strong.
It is an honest blow that reveals her taste, but it is usually defeated by a speed that cannot be seen and reacted, or even if it is blocked, it is embarrassed by the tremendous power.
But what if you knew in advance that it would come?
It’s not difficult to avoid.
The realm of prediction, not tracking with eyes, I made a surprised expression at the unusual perfect avoidance, but soon followed me faster as if I was happy.
The follow-up punch uses her right fist.
After that, a low kick with a left hand hook and a feint, and sometimes a contraction or a Brazilian kick to change the pattern, but in the end, considering distance, which is a martial artist’s weakness, it was a problem that could be avoided by widening the distance.
Then the professor’s bad habit comes out.
Prof. Haejin impatiently narrowed his distance and took a stance in order to command the regime, which is the most confident and deadly move.
This is the timing.
This fleeting moment, when Professor Cathy hesitated for a moment to paint the image of a perfect regime, was an opportunity for me to dig into it.
Use enhanced physical abilities to close the distance, and block the path of her fists with a sword before they swing.
When she couldn’t solve her battles to her own liking, she couldn’t hide her displeasure and the professor tried to control her distance.
I’m not even sure.
The biggest feature of my swordsmanship is that it is spontaneous with little preparation.
The sword designed to defeat those stronger than me, swinging half a beat faster than the original rhythm, grazed her clothes.
There is a winning spirit.
He changed the target from me to the sword as if he was going to get rid of the interfering sword first, but I rather canceled the reinforcement and avoided her hand this time with a slower movement than the professor thought.
I don’t have the ability to use the ever-changing and free-for-all.
However, as long as I can freely adjust my abilities, a similar level of imitation was possible for me as well.
Today is the day I win…!
“Good.”
And at this point, the professor was staring at me with sparkling eyes, as if his body had completely relaxed.
Ah, I’m tired.
I should have finished it while you were still excited.
“Still, I can’t give you a high score, Sohyeon-ah. The ever-changing attack is good, but first, stick to the basics.”
The attack is concise yet powerful.
If I messed up the timing and dragged her into a nasty fight, she made a more concise move, as if she wouldn’t even give me time to do such a trick.
Like a lie, the professor’s fist, which had gotten faster, landed in front of my eyes.
…Today’s Dalian also meant that I was defeated, and that I was in a position to grant the professor’s wish.
*
And there was one person watching from afar.
He tried to deny the fact that Kang So-hyun’s performance was better than expected, and nodded as if he understood when he saw Kang Han-hee nearby.
I envy you.
To be able to meet good friends and live close to the person I long for in such a good environment.
Professor Cathy.
He was kind and kind to everyone, but strangely, he had a clear sense of distance.
Why did that bastard allow such a close distance?
Though he thinks so himself, the little piece of reason that is still left is strangely questionable that he is thinking of these thoughts.
My seniors said it was a good thing, but after taking the medicine, it seemed like my negative thoughts increased.
However, such doubts were short-lived.
The moment I saw the professor wiping his sweat with a towel, my doubts got better.
Yes, the seniors are right.
A guy like that needed to be humiliated in public once.
…But do I really need to wait until the rankings?
It’s better if you do it a little faster.
He began to lose his temper, and at the same time he was convinced that the answer was correct, he moved on.