Volume 2 Chapter 103: The Incident at the Academy Entrance
That young man suddenly stood there, then his eyes dimmed and he said faintly: "Is that what you think?" So... why can't those people who look at me with strange eyes think like this? They can achieve their own abilities through hard work... Why do they have to look at me with strange eyes? Hehe... Is it just because of a legendary title? Lazy
"I naturally think so, because that's how I've come this far." From the beginning of my apprenticeship, I have been working very hard, and in the end, a Guan Yu emerged out of nowhere! Nnd, he clearly entered the sect later than me, yet his understanding is higher than mine... It's really infuriating, and that last time we sparred before leaving our master, I lost again. Can you believe such frustrating things happen in this world?! Alas, despite my harder training, I still lost to him, but it doesn't matter... One day, I will defeat him, because I firmly believe... evil cannot triumph over justice! (Author: —_—! Is he evil?)
He seemed to want to say something more, just as the class bell rang (or perhaps it was the dismissal bell, he could no longer tell what time it was)
Although no teacher came in, since the bell had already rung, it must have been 10 minutes, so I smiled slightly and waved my hand at him: "Have a good trip."
The other classmates in the classroom were all speechless...
He surprisingly nodded obediently and said to me: "My name is Ikue, see you next time."
"See you next time." I awkwardly said, then finally saw a faint smile on his face with a slight bulge, but it quickly dissipated. He turned around, not saying a word, and left.
After they thoroughly left, the classmates in the class finally turned over from their petrified state, their heads spinning like machines, staring at me with eyes full of incredulity and unbelief. Just now... just now she actually spoke to Master Iori in that tone for so long... almost every sentence was offending Master Iori. And yet Master Iori could still endure it for so long... She, she will definitely be bullied, and might even be bullied very badly.
I didn't care about their strange looks, opened my desk and casually picked up the snake that someone had just stuffed inside, flinging it against the wall. The snake didn't even have time to struggle before being smashed into the wall, creating a snake-shaped hole.
"Oh, it should be this book." I flipped out a book and started reading seriously, completely ignoring the sound of my classmates swallowing their saliva...
Maybe... I really can't bully you after all...
Today's class was a bit boring because no teacher came to class all day. I thought it might be a special rule of this weird aristocratic college, such as certain days of the week being self-study days and so on. Later, several classmates rushed in from outside and told others something, and I only found out... that a group of gangsters were blocking the school gate, preventing teachers from entering, and apparently planning to take away a student. This kind of thing is common, where gang members have a grudge against entrepreneurs or because some entrepreneurs are involved with the underworld, and when things get unclear, both sides start getting angry and end up taking each other's family members hostage as a threat. This time, I suppose those gangsters found out that an entrepreneur's child was studying at this college, so they sent people to blockade the gate.
But all of this has nothing to do with me, I've had a few encounters with the underworld before, but they weren't that serious... and it was all because of Mito's provocations. Although I can fight, there are many people who are stronger than me, not just my master, Kwan Moon-yueh, President Min Ye... but also many unknown people. Moreover... since there are already spirit masters and spirit speakers, perhaps there will be many strange spiritual powers among those people, in front of whom, no matter how powerful one is, no matter if one can split mountains and rivers... it's still impossible to resist, so it's better to have fewer troubles rather than more.
Those entrepreneurs who have connections with the underworld or can be threatened by them should at least have some defensive equipment, such as bodyguards or guards. However, it seems that these people cannot enter the academy, so at least they should guard outside the academy. It won't take long for things to get chaotic outside, and when the police arrive, they will calm things down a bit. So let's just pretend we didn't see anything and ignore them.
I took a glance at my watch and it seemed like the class was almost over. Many students had gathered by the gate to see what's going on, while there were only a few people left in the classroom. I felt bored, so I put down my book, stretched my waist, and decided to go to the cafeteria to buy some desserts to eat. My stomach was really hungry, as I hadn't eaten breakfast yet.
Just walked past a corner and saw that Mito's classroom was already empty, not even Mito was there. This kid... wherever there's excitement, he'll always go join in. It's fine if he just joins in, but he has to go provoke trouble, and when something happens, I have to help him fix it. Better go fetch him back before things get out of hand.
I reluctantly walked downstairs, slowly swaying to the entrance, and from a large crowd of people packed in, I finally squeezed to the front. I saw that guy Yayoi was excitedly evaluating the physique, clothing, hairstyle, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and even the nasal hair of those black society thugs outside the door!
One of the big men had already warned Miyu twice with his eyes, I reckon if he continued to evaluate him like that, the man would jump up and punch him flying.
I reached out and pulled Misaki out, grumbling as I planned to take him away from the crowd. But Misaki suddenly grabbed my arm: "Kocha, Kocha, you're here too! Look at that person, his skin is so dark it's like a burnt steak, hahaha..."
I: “…………”
That big fellow over there was about to roll up his sleeves and come over to beat someone, just at this moment the crowd suddenly dispersed, only to see two men in black suits dragging out a frail young man, handing him over to the big fellow who had been infuriated by Miharu earlier. The big fellow unceremoniously picked up the young man and slapped him twice, the young man biting his lower lip and stubbornly refusing to let tears fall.
Miyu saw the situation and immediately shouted: "Violence! This is violence, Xiaocha look at that black guy, he's actually bullying someone smaller than him. He's already so fat but still wants to use his fat hands to hit people. He uses his fat hands to hit people, it's okay if he hits someone who can fight back, but no, he has to hit such a beautiful, innocent and weak person. He uses his fat hands to hit such a beautiful, innocent and weak person, it's okay if it was somewhere else, but no, he has to do it right in front of our college gate..."

