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Minho and Yoonsuh walked together towards their homes after school. Minho couldn't help but feel ashamed of his weak power, and Yoonsuh could sense that he was feeling down.

"Don't worry too much about it, Minho. Your power doesn't define who you are," she said, trying to comfort him.

"But I can't help but feel like I'm not good enough," Minho replied, his voice barely above a whisper.

"You are good enough, Minho. And if you don't believe me, then let me show you," Yoonsuh said, determined to lift her friend's spirits.

She took Minho's hand and led him to a nearby park. There, she closed her eyes and concentrated, her body surrounded by a faint blue aura. When she opened her eyes, she pointed her hand towards a tree, and a blast of energy shot out from her palm, obliterating the tree in an instant.

"Wow...that was amazing," Minho said, awestruck.

"You see, Minho? I may have an S-class power, but that doesn't make me any better than you. We all have our own strengths and weaknesses," Yoonsuh said with a smile.

Minho felt a warm sensation spread through his body. Yoonsuh's words had given him a new perspective on things, and he felt more confident than ever before.

When they parted ways, Minho felt a renewed sense of purpose. He would work hard to improve his power, no matter how weak it may seem. He was determined to become a Hunter and make a difference in the world.

The next day, Minho and Yoonsuh arrived at school early in the morning. They walked through the bustling hallways and headed straight to their classroom. As they entered, Minho couldn't help but notice the pitying looks that some of his classmates were giving him.

He felt their gazes following him as he walked to his seat, taking a deep breath to steady his nerves. It was hard not to feel self-conscious when everyone around you saw you as a failure.

As they waited for their teacher to arrive, Yoonsuh leaned over to whisper in Minho's ear. "Don't worry about them," she said, "they don't know anything about your potential. You're going to prove them all wrong."

Minho smiled at her words, feeling a small spark of hope ignite within him. He knew that he had to work twice as hard as anyone else to succeed, but he was determined to make it happen.

Finally, their teacher arrived and started the class. As he introduced himself and explained the course material, Minho found himself struggling to concentrate. His mind kept wandering to thoughts of his useless power and his F class rank.

But then, something unexpected happened. The teacher called out his name and asked him to demonstrate his power. Minho froze, feeling a wave of panic wash over him.

He had never used his power in front of anyone before, let alone in front of his entire class. But he knew that he had no choice. Slowly, he raised his hand and activated his power.

There was a brief moment of silence, and then the class erupted into laughter. Minho felt his face burning with embarrassment as he lowered his hand, feeling like a complete fool.

But then, something even more unexpected happened. One of his classmates, a girl named Soyeon, stood up and walked over to him.

"Don't listen to them," she said, offering him a smile. "I think your power is pretty cool. And who knows, maybe it's more useful than anyone thinks."

Minho felt a glimmer of hope at her words, and he couldn't help but feel grateful for her kindness. Maybe, just maybe, he could make some friends in this class after all.

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