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Chapter 30

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Chapter 30

Scribble


It's been a few days after the talk with Chan happened. Therefore, today I feel so light and refreshed. It almost felt like I don't have any problems at all. I started humming my favorite tune that I heard from my mother and slip into the usual tennis skirt and a top paired with a peach-colored cardigan that I wear when attending classes.



Classes are where the instructor is going to teach us just like how the teachers teach us in school. Except that here is more focused on weapons, science and earth, chemistry and a bit of biology. Trainings are where they teach us how to use the actual weapons and how to defend ourselves.



I'm a little bit nervous now that there's a thing between me and my instructor. I swear I'll get back on Minho if he tries to do something heart-fluttering later in class.



However, I brushed off the thought and tried to forget about it. As soon as I get to the room, my teammates were already there. Except that we're only nine members left. Jiho is dead and Calix is the real suspect. May he rest in peace. I sighed and take a seat already instead of spacing out.



I kept my eyes on the white desk the whole time before I felt someone tapping on my shoulder. I looked at whoever that was and to my surprise, it was Chinsu. The girl who's supposed to be hating me.



"Y-yeah?"



"Uhm, I'm sorry about being a bitch to you. I just got the wrong impression of you the moment I first saw you. I'm sorry and I hope you'll forgive me, I guess?" She smiled at me sheepishly.



I didn't know what has gotten in her mind but she genuinely sounds sincere. "That's okay. No biggie." I answered and pat her shoulder.



Chinsu then flashed me her sweet smile, her eyes were almost nowhere to be seen which I found so amusing. She took the seat next to me and pointed at my cast. "Oh, I know where that came from. That's when we tried doing self defense but the substitute instructor accidentally tripped you on your feet, right?"

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