CHAPTER 74: "Do you seek power?"

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With all of her resolve, Mocha-san entered the abandoned classroom/storage room.

She slammed the door open and proceeded to walk inside in a very awkward, stiff and robot like manner.
It was silent. Everything seemed to be peaceful and quiet.

At first glance, it feels as though the place was isolated.

The room was quite dim but not so much, the afternoon breeze that blows curtains making them flutter, and light passing through the dusty windows forming and filling the room with calming rays of light.

Overall, it gave off this calm and peaceful aesthetic to it, as if coming out straight from Hyouka’s anime.

A/N: Sorry, ran out of words.
Mocha-san shifts her gaze around, and as soon as she saw me. The mood of the room suddenly changed.

At the other end of the room, which was the dimmest part of this place, lots of desks, chairs and other furniture were put together, staked together forming this stair-like appearance.

At the top of the stacked desk, there was a sofa resting on top and a boy leisurely resting on it in a very arrogant tyrannical manner.

The person who Mocha-san set her eyes on all this time. A boy named Saito she recently met just yesterday, who she thought of as kind through her recent observations.

However. The moment Mocha-san’s eyes met with mine, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

She saw me making a stoic face as though looking down at something lowly and pathetic.

Just from me simply looking down at her with my intimidating glare, Mocha-san felt intense pressure from my gaze that shivers run down her spine.

What’s with this sudden change of atmosphere...?!

At that moment, Mocha-san unconsciously felt the air of the room suddenly changed for some reason.

She felt as though multiple red flags were triggered just now.

The intimidating glare I was giving was enough to make Mocha-san to froze up and was too nervous to speak.

I then finally broke the silence and spoke.

In a deep and intimidating monotone voice, I said.

“So, tell me. Girl named Mocha Tsukiyo. What is it that you seek?”

With that, I finally delivered the first line of my revelation roleplay dialogue that I was ever so anticipating on giving.

If you are wandering what kind of event I was trying set up right now. It was the “revelation scene”.

The unexpected revelation of what you thought was just a regular classmate was actually someone strong who secretly moves in shadows.

The revelation of someone you thought of as weak but is actually strong type of trope.

Kukuku. Now how will she respond.

They right reaction should be. "How could he have hidden his presence until now!" and can't help to be baffled by how long I manage to stay under the radar. 

However, in disregard to what I said. In a state of panic and intimidation. Mocha-san spoke in very nervous tone.

"Thi-This is a misunderstanding. I, I wasn't i-intentionally following you or a-anything! ...?!"

She replied almost instantly, bowing her head apologetically while stuttering in her own words from total nervousness.

It was the answer she repeatedly memorized in her head before entering the abandoned classroom.

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