Monday, January 24.
It was early morning. Yun was maintaining his fitness habit as usual.
It was a brisk walk now.
The winter was still cold, the roads were icy because of the snow.
Yun was thickly dressed.
A vampire has a low body temperature.
He sighed as he thought of how much he had changed as his boots left footprints, step by step.
Now that I think about it, he wasn't much different from Nanren before his parents were killed.
People can change, the biggest example of this was himself.
Today is January 24th...
Time passed faster than he thought.
He walked towards the house.
The sun was just rising, and the servants rose. Seeing Yun, a servant approached nervously.
"Young Master, you were supposed to go to school today!"
They seemed to be asking why I was going out.
"It's okay, it's 6, doesn't school start at 8?" She replied in a soft tone as she walked into her room.
The maid stopped, sighing.
Yun came to his room and made his way to the bathroom to take a hot shower. After a good rest, about half an hour had passed.
He left his room at 7 o'clock.
She was wearing a white knit sweater. Black pants underneath.
The white color opened his face even more, his hair neatly combed.
The first day of school.
No uniforms yet.
He met Nanren in the hallway, who was likewise wearing a black knit sweater.
This outfit was what his mother sent him last night. He also gave Nanren a gift.
After a little glance, he moved on.
Nanren was surprised, tugging on his sweater as a slight redness rose on his face. He then followed Yun from behind.
Breakfast was laid, and the table was set.
It's around 7.30 am.
After dinner, the driver got ready to drop the two off at school.
Meanwhile, a pre-prepared bag was given to both of them by the maids.
They got in the car.
The two of them were sitting quietly in the back seat.
Yun's sudden question drew Nanren's attention from the window.
"Are you starting school with me?"
"No, they printed it when I first came here"
So he had been studying at that school for 1 year.
"Which grade are you in?"
"10"
Nanren also fell silent as Yun stopped asking questions. She was going to turn 16 this year, her birthday is just around the corner.
They were snapped out of their thoughts when the car stopped. It was quite crowded in front of a large school.
Iron doors did not allow any vehicle to enter inside.
Yun closed the door as he got out of the car and looked at the school.
Shouldn't go to school...
It's been a long time.
***
They were passing through the corridor as they made their way to the principal's office. At that moment, the girl who was arranging a board in the hallway turned her head at the pleasant smell that came to her nose.
His eyes widened as he stared at the backs of the two advancing children. He lost his balance and fell off the bench.
But she was too shocked to feel hurt.
This person was none other than Limma!
Yun did not go and save Limma himself this time but ordered his gang to save him. Now living Limma, an unimportant character who had to die in the first episodes, also never met Yun in this life.
The reason why he swallowed his tongue out of shock is...
"Damn! Two villains side by side!" His murmur did not reach anyone's ears, but it was a sound like thunder that he heard himself.
Getting up slowly from the floor, she shook off her skirt, and as soon as she had finished her work on the board, her back wet with cold sweat, she fled.
On the other hand, Yun, who was walking down the corridor, also noticed Limma but walked forward without bowing.
In this life, the two were strangers with no intersection.
-Tuk- -Tuk-
There was a knock on the principal's door.
The manager looked up from the document in his hand and looked at the two of them.
Yun calmly spoke as he moved forward.
"Ji Yun, I must have registered yesterday. Please tell me, my class"
The manager stood up and rummaged through the cupboard behind him. He opened the folder he had in his hand and spoke while pushing his glasses.
"12/D"
It gave a small warning by removing the file back.
"Uniform Mandatory"
"Not yet received"
"Well, long and dyed hair is also prohibited"
Yun looked at the hair that was gathered in a ponytail, reaching to his waist.
"It's not painted, I'll take a nap soon"
The manager shook his head, then turned his gaze back to the document in his hand.
When they left the room, Yun turned to Nanren.
"Don't you have your school uniform?" He looked at the accident on him with doubtful eyes.
Nanren shyly said, "I-I wanted to wear it because my mother gave it to me..."
Yun didn't hesitate.
My mother?
It seems they had gotten pretty close in this year of non-existence. He also felt a 'sourness' that he did not know about Yun.
After coming to this world, he knew some idioms of this world.
For example, he felt like a big jar of vinegar right now.
(Vinegar, sharp and sour. Jealousy idiom)
Still skipping the subject, "What grade are you in?" she asked.
"10/A"
-Religion Lin-
A soft bell rang.
"Lesson begins" Nanren stated that he would leave.
"Good lessons." Yun nodded and said calmly.
Two people were walking towards their class.
***
Yun was standing in front of the 12/D class, facing the teacher.
"You're a transfer student, right?" The teacher was a little nervous considering the news she had received yesterday.
This school is home to children from rich and powerful families.
Of course, Yun is from one of the 5 strongest families. For any wrongdoing, the teacher could easily be expelled from the school.
Especially when the rumors about Yun were raging.
Even if it's been a year since he woke up, this newly awakened boy was spoken of as a brutal, immoral person. Of course, even though it was a rumor, it was enough to intimidate.
What kind of child was he who stood against his mind after the rumors?
Uneducated?
His speech is clear and fluent. Even the words were chosen appropriately, not allowing any misunderstanding.
Rude?
But his soft tone and calm speech said the opposite.
Wild?
No no, how could this temperament belong to a savage human?
Immoral?
Immoral?
Are you serious? This boy had the most decent temperament he had ever seen!
School is like a tiger's nest.
(*House of the Strong)
Everyone did not hesitate to get what they wanted, and no one even glanced at a person who was inferior to them.
He was a regular teacher.
That's why no one even started the normal conversation that normally should have.
Unlike the others, there was slight respect in this boy's tone.
The teacher's grade, at first sight, was "+S".
Respect for people...
"Right." Yun lightly nodded.
A small "Welcome" smile reflected the teacher's mood.
Yun did not understand why the teacher was suddenly happy, yet he followed the teacher inside, towards the classroom.
As soon as Yun walked in, he cut off his position.
The back row away from the premier.
It was empty, even making one's sense of being pale.
The perfect place to sleep!
Yes, Yun had no other reason to come to school other than the holidays!
"This is the transfer student," the teacher smiled softly.
The girls in the class rolled their eyes at the incoming person, while the boys were displeased.
Instinctively feeling his 'authority' shaken, the man was on the alert, each turning his hostile eyes to the newcomer.
Seeing that he was not welcome, Yun smiled.
Of course, the souls of the men, who perceived this as a provocation, began to blaze. The air seemed to smell of gunpowder, and they each glared at the newcomer.
The person who appeared to be the leader of the class made a rebellious move by placing his feet firmly on the table. The loud noise caught the attention of the entire class.
The disdain in his "Welcome, newcomer" tone seemed to explain to him that his days here would not be easy.
Limma, who was in the back row, was in a cold sweat.
He looked at the leader of the class, and then at the smiling bright face of the slender boy standing.
He began to pray while shedding more cold sweat.
"Welcome." All her hair stood on end as Limma turned her gaze to the smiling boy even more. Ecel was begging inside while she was sweating.
"Please, please don't provoke this psycho…he's not someone you can handle ah!"
He was also swearing at his luck, how could he fall in the same class as this person?!
-To be continued-