Lisa's home is located in the urban area of City B, and she belongs to the group of freshmen who arrived at the school early for registration.
With several days left until the deadline for freshmen registration, Lisa had nothing to do, so she wandered around the school to get familiar with the campus.
On the student activity street, various clubs set up umbrellas to recruit new members.
The words "Student Union Service Center" were particularly prominent.
Lisa, with her hands in her pockets and wearing flip-flops, had just walked past when she saw the straight figure of Eunwoo.
In recent years, Eunwoo had grown tall for some reason, rocketing up to a height of almost two meters. This height would normally lead to a lanky build, but Eunwoo's physique was strong and well-proportioned. His muscles were well defined, giving him an impressive appearance.
Eunwoo was Lisa's stepbrother. Although they had no blood relation, they had known each other since they were four or five years old and had grown up together.
Eunwoo was an outstanding young member of the Communist Youth League in elementary school and a student leader in middle and high school, cultivating a sense of righteousness.
At this moment, he stood beside the student union service booth, wearing a white shirt, with short and neat hair. With his hands on his waist, his beautiful peach blossom double eyelids were buried in the shadows as he solemnly inspected the "public opinion" around him.
His handsome features attracted the attention of many girls, and some even took the initiative to give him a can of ice-cold cola. However, Eunwoo would not accept such gifts without reason.
As a student leader, he had to maintain a certain image. The first thing he had to do was to refuse any "bribes," whether from males or females.
When Lisa saw him, she was so scared that she turned and ran.
The "luggage binding" incident on the first day of school made her realize that she had to draw a clear line with the "enemy of the people." Even if they were not blood-related, she would stand with the people rather than her own family.
Lisa was a bit of a coward, not only lacking in integrity, but also very timid. The "luggage binding" incident had frightened her.
These past few days, she had been avoiding Eunwoo, who had waited for her downstairs in the girls' dormitory several times, but she had not come down.
Eunwoo turned his head and saw Lisa. Without saying a word, he chased after her with giant strides, saying, "Wait, little sister."
Lisa screamed when she saw him catching up and increased her pace to run ahead.
"Why are you running?"
"Why are you chasing me?"
"Why haven't I seen you these past few days?"
Lisa spoke firmly while running, "We have no blood relation. You might as well be a stranger. Your dad is my dad, but my mom is still my mom, not yours."
Eunwoo had a dead expression of "I'm just watching you put on a show."
"Is it because you're itching to tell me about our moms again?"
"Don't chase me anymore, or I'll tell Uncle !"
"Have you had breakfast yet?"
"No, don't chase me."
Lisa wasn't looking where she was going and ended up plunging into a sea of dark green.
She blinked and saw that it was the National Defense Academy marching in formation, surrounded by a group of tall and slim young men in military uniforms.
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