I received a new cadet uniform during the vacation.
There is no particular difference from the previous cadet uniform. The material and function are the same.
The only thing is that the decorations have changed from green, which symbolizes spring, to red, which symbolizes summer.
‘If you just look at it, you won’t notice it.’
Even when I actually tried on the new cadet uniform, the difference wasn’t noticeable.
At most, the color of the tie could be seen right away. But there are many cadets who usually wear their ties loose.
I nodded absentmindedly, shaking off my sleeves.
“It’s fluffy because it’s new. What do you think?”
I’m saying that.
Yeonhwa, who was checking her reflection in the mirror, looked back at me.
Yeonhwa’s figure was clearly visible in my limited field of vision.
Likewise, the new 2nd year cadet uniform. I was temporarily included in ‘Hong Yeonhwa’s’, so I could see the clothes as well.
The hair, the eyes, and the magical nature all matched well with the red lotus.
“Yes! It really suits you!”
[It’s pretty!]
“Really? I’m glad it suits you.”
The corners of Yeonhwa’s eyes curved beautifully as her mouth and necklace complimented her at the same time.
Now, the gentle smile that she showed naturally as if she was breathing made the feathers of Sky’s wings flutter.
[But isn’t Yeonhwa more comfortable in her uniform or casual clothes than in her cadet uniform?]
While she was tidiing up the fluttering feathers of Sky’s wings, she tilted her head as a thought suddenly occurred to her.
Yeonhwa originally didn’t prefer wearing a cadet uniform.
Instead, her basic outfit was long pants, a shirt, and the baseball jacket that was her trademark in the original.
“... Well, it’s just that people’s tastes change.”
[Is that so?]
“Yes. I used to feel comfortable in that kind of outfit, and now I feel okay in this kind of outfit.”
Yeonhwa’s pupils fluttered at my question, then shrugged and turned her gaze to the window.
Even when I followed the end of my gaze, all I could see was blue sky.
“Ahem, enough of the past. Come here.”
Yeonhwa, who cleared her throat slightly, gestured to me while closing her front door.
This time, my pupils fluttered. My gaze naturally turned to the window, but instead of blue sky, there was only fog.
When I finally hurried over to her side, Yeonhwa, who was holding me tightly in her arms, rubbed her lips against my neck.
“... Whew...”
“Huh.”
[Huh]
The ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) tickling sensation that followed immediately. My fingers and toes all twitched at the sensation that started from my neck and ran down my spine.
As I reflexively struggled, Yeonhwa put strength into the arm that was holding me, and sucked my skin more passionately.
“Tsk... Paha...”
After a while, their lips parted.
The part that was covered by her lips left a red stain. Yeonhwa blinked her eyes in satisfaction and even licked the part with her tongue.
This behavior continued throughout the weekend.
When I recalled the memory from a few days ago, I smiled bitterly inside.
I had to act cute despite my embarrassment to calm Yeonhwa down, who was getting angry.
‘But Sajeo is mentally unstable...’
No matter how healthy he may look on the outside, he is a person who is rotten to the core. He has endured years of that bleak and dangerous side, so there is no way he would be fine.
The test results from the actual yoram were not good either.
Since it’s not a good mental number, the people around you should be considerate.
- Are you in a position to say something like that? Huh? Are you a kid who holds back when your mental number drops when you’re alone?
- What kind of number is this... You really... Ha
- Keueung...
In the process, there was a variable where I was sitting next to Daera’s private and getting tested together, and I was comprehensively teased... Anyway.
“Yeonhwa... It tickles...”
“What’s wrong with sucking my neck? I’ve been sucking on this side since last night while I was sleeping.”
[Silence]
No, if you say that, I have nothing to say. When my mouth snapped shut, Yeonhwa smirked and pressed her lips to my neck.
“Don’t erase it on purpose. Okay?”
“Okay...”
I knew it would be like that today. I made the feathers of the sky I had in my arms into a belt and wrapped them around like a scarf.
Today was Monday morning after the weekend.
In other words, it was the first full day of second grade.
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The classrooms changed as second graders.
To be exact, the expression “the facilities changed” would be more appropriate.
Now, instead of Nokchun Hall, which is the first grade facility, we have to go to Jeokha Hall, which is the second grade facility.
[ Iphasil (立夏室) ]
A classroom in Jeokha Hall. I nodded my head, checking the bold words written on the nameplate.
Six classes of second graders that mean summer. Ipha, Soman, Mangjong, Haji, Soso, Daeseo.
My class was Ipha, which means the beginning of summer.
“The classrooms are no different from when I was first grader. If I had to pick one, I would say the decorations here are red.”
“Maybe it’s because they’re keeping the background in mind, but the building is overall red.”
It’s not just me.
Baek A-rin and Elia are whispering next to me. Yeon-hwa is also looking around, looking around.
“Hey, where are you lying down right now? Get out of the way.”
“Huh? This isn’t your assigned seat, Hong. You should quickly find an empty seat and sit down.”
“We’ll just have to make the seat empty.”
“What? You’re going to use violence against Hayul right now at this sacred school...!”
“Hey, aren’t you going to shut your mouth?”
The students watching the Red and White Song Battle that started early in the morning are also familiar faces.
Last year, the students who were in the Spring Class have moved up to the Summer Class.
‘The original members remain the same.’
The members remain the same, but they only move up in grade.
Occasionally, the members change slightly, but most of them only change in grade while maintaining the same members.
‘Senior Lee Ji-yeon is now in the Ipchu class.’
Lee Ji-yeon, who was in the second-year entrance class, also moved up a grade and became the third-year entrance class.
‘It’s fortunate that you came early.’
Lee Ji-yeon was observed greeting the students in the entrance class.
I sighed in relief at that.
After the backlash ended, Lee Ji-yeon couldn’t return to Siyoram right away because something happened at her family.
She stayed at her family until the freshman welcome party, and barely made it to Siyoram yesterday.
‘My sister is in the Ipchu class.’
Dae-ra’s sister is in the Ipchu class. In addition, the freshmen who are considered particularly promising are also in the Ipchu class.
The top and second place students of the 122nd class are also in the Ipchu class.
‘Lee Ha-sol...’
Lee Ha-sol, the top student of the 122nd class. An unexpected encounter with a body.
My face became complicated at the name that came to mind.
‘Ugh...’
We exchanged short text messages over the weekend, but it was still hard to gauge the distance.
I still haven’t recovered my memories, so I’m at a loss as to how to respond.
I couldn’t forget the sad eyes that looked at me.
‘What happened at the daycare...’
No matter how much I racked my brain, no plausible predictions came to mind.
After all, the most certain way would be to use the power of observation and knowledge to examine the body’s memories. But if that happens... Ugh...
- Knock knock
As I pondered my thoughts for a moment, the front door of the classroom opened. The slightly noisy classroom became quiet.
Yeonhwa and Baek Arin also stopped bickering and sat down. Baek Arin, who had the advantage of being a water spirit, kept her seat.
By the way, Elia was sitting next to me on the other side.
Baek A-rin blinked and whispered to Yeon-hwa.
“Hong-ssi, wouldn’t it have been better if we had joined forces and chased Elia away?”
“... This s... bitch.”
“What are you hesitating for, Hong-ssi?”
“Shut up.”
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In the meantime, a professor came in through the front door and stood in front of the podium.
“It’s been a while since I’ve seen you all.”
The person standing at the podium was Professor Riana. Just like the students, their assigned classes were maintained.
She glanced around the classroom and smiled.
“Good. Fortunately, there are no students who are late. Then, how was your vacation?”
Professor Riana shrugged her shoulders after starting off with a simple greeting.
“By the way, I didn’t do well. I had a lot to do and a lot of things that were tiring.”
The gaze that had been observing the cadets suddenly became fixed on one spot. My shoulders naturally narrowed at the blunt gaze poking my face.
At my reaction, both sides, as well as Professor Riana, snickered.
“Yes, as you all know, there was a really big incident during the vacation. I was there too. I’ll talk about my experience later... But first, I’ll give you an introduction.”
Professor Riana continued her long speech.
There was nothing special about the schedule. It was practically the same as last year.
It’s a schedule.
A free semester that lasts about a month.
Major lectures according to major, and grade lectures according to grades at the beginning of the semester.
Information on various evaluation schedules.
And information on admissions...
“What lectures are you going to take?”
While listening to the explanation and rolling his pen, Elia leaned over next to him and whispered softly.
“Me?”
“Yes, yes, then whose schedule would I ask?”
When I turned my head in that direction, Elia smiled brightly and lightly kissed my cheek.
My mouth opened naturally at the soft feeling on my cheek.
“Me... Production Department lectures.”
“Production Department?”
“Yes.”
Elia’s eyes widened as if she didn’t expect the answer. At that reaction, she caressed her healthy left arm and smiled faintly.
There’s a lot I have to make this semester.
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After lunch that day.
Even though I was a second-year student, my training schedule with the Master had not changed.
“Hello, Master. Did you enjoy your meal?”
The only difference from last year was that there was one more person participating.
[Yes, I ate a lot.]
“That’s fortunate. The cafeteria here is also really delicious. I ate bulgogi rice bowl, but what did you eat, Master?”
[I ate bulgogi rice bowl.]
A passenger on the flat training ground. It was Daera Saje who had arrived early and was waiting for me.
Of course, Daera Saje was also Master’s disciple.
Master asked for my consent and separately suggested to the Shiyoram main office that he take charge of Daera Saje’s afternoon lecture.
“You both came early. You must have eaten well, right? Didn't you just ignore me because it was annoying?"
"Hey, I have to roll my body, but I'm crazy and starving, Master?"
While I was chatting with Daera Sajeo for a while, Master arrived.
A gentle smile appeared on Master's face as he looked back and forth between me and Daera Sajeo.
Master's expression had always been good since he met me, but his smile now was even more natural and bright.
'It must be because I met Daera Sajeo again.'
A reunion with a precious disciple whom he thought he had lost. That meeting must have healed the scar left in Master's heart.
'I'm glad I could save him.'
By a stroke of luck, I was able to save Daera Sajeo, Master's disciple, and heal Master's wounds in his heart.
As I looked at Master's bright face, I felt proud and smiled.
That's how the training began.
The Master talked to me.
He also talked to Daera Saje.
...
The Master sparred with me and took a short break.
He also sparred with Daera Saje, and talked about the mistakes he saw.
...
He sparred with the Master using magic, and told him what he felt.
He gave Daera Saje, who was lying on the floor exhausted, water and told him to keep going...
...
He patted my head once, and then patted Daera Saje’s head once...
...
The smile on his lips faded.
“... ... ”
[? thu?]
The air gradually filled his cheeks.