The Divorced Man Has Returned - The Divorced Man Has Returned chapter 68

#68. Stop hurting.

“Is it you?”

The poet pointed the spear at a male student wearing a mask.

Judging from the look on her face right now, I think there will be a 100% major accident…

I had to tell them they were being manipulated.

Grabbing my bloody thighs, I shouted at Sihwa.

“Be as gentle as possible without getting hurt! You understand?”

Sihwa looked at me with an expression of what kind of bullshit she was talking about.

“Did the knife hit her thigh and hurt her head?”

“No. It’s not. They’re being manipulated now.”

“At least, it seems that I was worried about that, and then I got hit like a hogu again.”

“Anyway, do you understand?”

Sihwa grinned as if it was ridiculous.

“Choi Inwook.”

“Huh?”

“You’re not going to be Lee Ji-eun’s teacher, just come under me and roll a little.”

Sulhwagyo, who was quietly listening to our conversation, made a decision, and even mobilized the students next to Lee Ji-eun to rush towards Sihwa.

“Anyway, students babbling. If you push it with pages!”

…I think you got the wrong idea.

Daguri, which did not work well for me, did not work for Sihwa.

“Now, student Inwook. This is the first lecture, so please listen carefully.”

Shihwa’s expression overflowed with leeway.

“Today’s lesson.”

Blue light began to drift through the window of Sihwa.

“How do I deal with people who are weaker than me?”

They attacked from all directions front, back, left and right, but Sihwa’s expression was calm.

“You just need to tap the amount of magic power and press it. It’s perfect.”

The dagger in their hand reached her body, but did no harm.

Body strengthening.

Even if you didn’t hit Ezion, it’s an impossible skill with your current body condition.

I had no idea how hard Shihwa had to train in this life.

Did you just eat and train?

The guy who decided to win showed a reaction that was bewildered.

“…Are you really saying that one student is right?”

“Wow. Making a man’s voice with a girl’s body. It’s really disgusting, isn’t it?”

Sihwa frowned and raised the back of her hand.

The bluish magic drew a graceful curve along the trace of her hand.

In less than 10 seconds, she succeeded in stunning everyone except one.

“Student Inwook. Is it absurd to say that you are teaching others on a subject that you can’t even do like this?”

…If it was a previous life, 5 seconds would have been enough.

But this was a meaningless assumption.

I am now an aspiring hunter who allowed attacks even to these punks.

Sihwa pulled out a spear towards the last remaining male student.

“Haha… If you like it, you have to pull out each limb for Suzy to fit in. I can’t even touch my hands because they are babies.”

“…The denomination will never forget this. I have remembered all your faces.”

“How many Sulwhasoo baboons do you think I’ve maimed?”

…Sihwa is also an S-class hunter.

There must have been many missions for Sulwhagyo, which was one of the troublesome gangs in his past life.

“What do you mean. That.”

With an incomprehensible tone, he asked us a question, but he didn’t get an answer.

Shock.

The last student’s body fell to the floor helplessly at the window of Sihwa.

“…Can it happen?”

Sihwa held up Lee Ji-eun with one shoulder and held out her hand to me.

“Thank you.”

I grabbed her hand and got up.

“I called people, so I’ll come over here and fix it right away.”

There was no chaos on the roof.

On the floor there was a huge pattern of Sulwhagyo, and some students were lying on their backs with blood.

I heard people coming up from the stairs.

“Inwook-ah! Sihwa-ya! Are you okay?”

It was the voice of the student council president.

Sihwa passed over Lee Ji-eun to him.

“Take him and take him to the infirmary. Send the rest to the rooftop. It’s full of injured people.”

Sihwa, who was only supporting me, loosened her arms and looked at me.

“…Choi Inwook.”

“Huh?”

“Because I got Ezion instead of me, I’ll only serve you this time.”

Placing one of her arms on her back, she leaned over and tucked her other arm between my calf and thigh.

I couldn’t resist at all because my legs were weak.

Sihwa, who lifted me up as it was, looked at me and grinned.

“Hmm… This composition is not as bad as I thought.”

“…Take it down.”

…It’s a pity that it’s an emergency exit stairwell that doesn’t get many people right now, but I absolutely hated walking down the hallway in this position.

Yeah, this pose…

Hugging the princess.

Sihwa was carrying me down in a pose that a prince would give a princess in a romance fantasy novel.

“Sihwa-ya. Really, it doesn’t matter if I just support you. Can I get you down?”

“…Just be quiet before throwing it away.”

Sightseeing.

Every time we passed the hallway, people’s eyes sting and it felt like we were going crazy.

[Huh. Isn’t that Yoo Shi-hwa and Choi In-wook?]

[But why is he like that?]

[Are you two dating?]

[Are you hurt?]

I’m hurt. He’s hurt.

I wanted to scream, but holding back, I just closed my eyes.

I just wanted her to take me to the infirmary quickly.

* *

Sihwa put me in the infirmary and disappeared, leaving only the words that I had to go back and come back later.

“Oh my gosh… The wound is rather deep.”

It was clear that the wound was quite deep, to the extent that I felt it was difficult to walk.

“Once I’ve taken all the first aid measures, I’m resting here.”

He wrapped a bandage around my thigh.

I nodded at the words of the infirmary and looked at Lee Ji-eun, who couldn’t open her eyes on the bed across from me.

“Teacher. What about him?”

“Um… It looks like you’ve been exposed to Ezion, but it doesn’t seem like it’s going to get stuck in your body or if you’re exposed to it for a long time, so it doesn’t seem like it’s going to cause any major harm to your body.”

I felt really lucky.

I was the only person who suffered from Ezion at the age of 20 when I was still in a good state.

“Then how long do you think it will take you to wake up?”

“I can’t give you a definitive answer, but maybe today? It’s because I’m just sleeping normally right now.”

“Okay. Thank you.”

“Then I’m taking it easy. If you need anything, I’ll call you. I think I’ll have to take care of the rest of the injured.”

Actually, it wasn’t the time to deal with me, who was talking while I was still conscious.

10 Students lost consciousness.

Some of them had been hit by swords, so holding him here was a waste.

“Yes. I see.”

I leaned back on the bed and took a deep breath.

Probably there was a riot outside by now.

The events were probably forcibly canceled, and the academy would have been struggling with criticism for poor management.

However, there were a few areas that were difficult to unilaterally blame the academy.

First of all, the Sulwhasoo guy who infiltrated did not directly expose himself.

He used her academy students to approach her Lee Ji-eun and captured her.

There was no way the administration or the students could have noticed that.

And that the series of processes were all done in one building without being exposed to the outside.

If it was said that Lee Ji-eun was moved out of the building, no matter how well she made the route, she was more likely to be exposed.

They seemed to meticulously snatch her Lee Ji-eun from her bathroom and drag her into her stairwell right next to her.

The place we were in was the training ground.

Usually, there would have been quite a few students who came for training, but today was a festival day, so of course there were few people.

Who would have guessed that a kidnapping would take place on the roof of that building or something? It’s a direct delivery ritual. What is that.

The commotion outside was also turbulent, but there were definitely things for me to reflect on.

First, as Sihwa pointed out, I was too weak right now.

I was told that I was in the rehabilitation period for Amman Ezion, but the performance I showed today was not as good as that of Choi In-wook, a sophomore at the academy in my previous life.

In my previous life, after graduating from the academy, there were only a handful of wounds that were wounded in battle.

But how many times has this already been in this life…

This was my problem.

Unconditionally once the body recovers. For a while, the thought that I should concentrate on training was filled in my head.

If necessary, I was thinking of stopping club activities for a while.

Dr.

I heard the door of the infirmary open.

I wondered if they had transported another injured person, but no one else came…

It was Jena with her arms crossed.

“How are you here?”

Jenna didn’t give me time to talk to the end.

“I’m hurt again.”

She opened her mouth as she looked down at my bandaged legs.

“I’ve been thinking about it for a while… Aren’t you getting hurt on purpose at this point?”

“What do you mean by that?”

It was me who was deeply reflecting on getting hurt often.

“If you want my attention, I’ll give it to you. I’ll always be looking at you. Stop it now.”

Jenna pressed on my injured leg.

Intense pain came over me.

“Stop hurting. Choi In-wook.”

With the other hand, she stroked my cheek, and Jena whispered in my ear.