244 Chapter 58 Orders from Hostiles (1/2)
As Sieg said, the exam continues without any minor problems, either because of the interior division.
And now it's a routine team match.
Other classes have gained strength that is not comparable to that of a year ago, but S classes were still quite different.
Both the S1 and S2 classes are overwhelmingly strong, and they are advancing to the final with no other tie.
That's good. It can be said from the edge as expected. What's unexpected is that Pruitt's S2 class is too strong.
Strangely, I checked the status and found that all the stats were filled with heroes and words.
(Hero. That's a nasty word.)
I can't accept the word ”hero”. That's how I felt at the time.
Besides...
”What happened to Eight?
I can't see the Eight just now. Individual examinations are only allowed for faculty members, but the timing was poor and only Pruitt and Mia could see them. It was the first time I noticed the absence of an Eight in a team match.
The rules of this league match require five players to register, but not all matches must have five players. I can think of it as Pruitt's maneuver, but I don't think it's the kind of maneuver they're up to.
Just as Sieg approached,
”You can't see the Eights?
”Eight will only compete in the last match of the team match.”
”Huh? What do you mean?
”Why aren't you listening? Eight leaves the academy at the end of the game.”
Eight leaves the academy? The Academic Achievement of the Eight should certainly be higher in S-Class. It is not caused by the deterioration of grades. And if you're in trouble and you're out of school, the faculty will be in a good mood and talking about how to treat the Eights earlier.
And then...
”Is that the will of the Eight?
”Mm-hmm. Last night, I visited her and told her about it. Anything, when this game is over, I'll be on my way home.”
”I see.....”
If you say you're not upset, you're lying.
I knew for a long time that Eight was from the same planet as me. So one day, he'll be gone from before us. That's what I thought. But I can't believe you're coming so soon.
”Don't look like that. It's not the student's way out. Instead, we have to tie them.”
”I know.”
It was just too sudden. It's about Eight. You will come to report this game to me at the end.
Yeah, that's right. The Eights have been trying to do it before. I have to smile and drop him off as his teacher here.
”I'm a little relieved. There's something human about you, too.”
Sieg laughed too.
I mean, it's so cool!
Mullah hits the gavel.
As usual, she was hitting Mura's pattern with her right hand.
”Professor Syrabe, tell the head of the faculty to come to the faculty room right now.”
Oscar Lanzwick, a dark-haired young man with thin eyes, appears and tells him that.
A call from the head teacher. He was a little weird today. There were a lot of weird things to say.
Soon, the final game will begin, but you can't stop calling from the head teacher. There's no choice but to go.