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Chapter 48 - The Morning After

The morning sun casts a warm glow through the curtains, gently awakening the Dragon Academy's resting quarters. Kai stretches his limbs, feeling the comfort of his bed and the residual excitement from the previous night's party.

Surveying the room, Kai's eyes land on the aftermath of the festivities. Clothes lie in a mess, scattered across the floor. Some of his friends still sleep soundly, their tired bodies unable to part with the comfort of their party attire.

Sighing softly, Kai knows he has to begin his morning routine. He tiptoes to the bathroom, careful not to disturb his slumbering companions. Swiftly changing into fresh clothes, he collects the discarded garments, folding them neatly and placing them aside for his friends.

With the room gradually regaining its tidiness, Kai turns his attention to his personal hygiene. He brushes his teeth, enjoying the minty freshness that envelops his mouth. Then, he ventures into the kitchen area, hoping to find something to satiate his hunger.

Opening the fridge, Kai's eyes light up as he discovers a carton of milk. A smile tugs at his lips as he realizes it will make a perfect morning beverage.

He decides to boil it, craving a warm and nourishing drink to kickstart his day. As the milk slowly heats on the stove, he reaches for a glass and pours himself a refreshing glass of water. The cool liquid revives him, preparing his stomach for the upcoming milk.

Observing the clock, Kai notes that it is already 7:25 am. The room remains tranquil, his friends still enveloped in slumber.

A sense of calmness washes over him as he savors the peaceful atmosphere. It is moments like these, when the world is still asleep, that he cherishes the most.

Realizing it is time to awaken his friends, Kai gently rouses each of them, encouraging them to freshen up and prepare for the day ahead.

"Good morning, everyone. The morning sun has risen, and it's time for us to rise with it," he says, his voice filled with warmth. "Master Liang reminds us that our departure is at 11:00 am, so let's make sure we're ready."

One by one, his friends awaken from their sleep and start their morning routines. Conversations begin to fill the air, a blend of excitement and sleepy murmurs.

Leon, rubbing his eyes, yawns and exclaims, "Wow, that was some party last night! My head's still spinning."

Michael, smirking, replies, "I know, right? We really went all out. But hey, no regrets!"

Aoi, Emily, and Rachel gather around, their expressions animated as they recount the memorable moments from the previous night's festivities. Laughter echoes through the room, intermingled with snippets of amusing stories.

Ethan and Sarah engage in a quiet conversation, their voices hushed as they exchange thoughts and reflections. It is clear that a bond has formed between them during their time at the academy.

Jackson, with his infectious smile, engages in an animated discussion with Alex. Their hands gesture with enthusiasm, underscoring their shared excitement and burgeoning friendship.

Kai observes his friends, a gentle smile playing on his lips. Their interactions, though diverse, hold a common thread of friendship and unity. He can't help but feel a surge of gratitude for the bonds that have formed within the academy's walls.

As the morning minutes tick by, they gather their belongings and ready themselves for departure. The restroom, once a sanctuary of preparation and company, now stands as a testament to the memories they have created.

Leaving the restroom behind, they emerge with their bags in hand, ready to face the next chapter of their journey. Master Liang and Sensei Mei await them by the bus, their presence providing a sense of comfort and familiarity.

The bus ride carries a blend of exhaustion and contentment. They reminisce about the training sessions, the thrilling battles, and the friendships that have blossomed. The party has been a fitting celebration, a testament to their growth and achievements.

Now, it is time to return to their everyday lives, carrying the lessons and memories of their time at the academy.

As the bus arrives at the school, they disembark, their steps filled with a mix of nostalgia and anticipation.

Their eyes are drawn to a large poster adorning the gates, proudly displaying their triumph in the Inter-School Competition. The sight ignites a surge of pride and joy within them, a tangible reminder of their collective success.

Inside the school building, Sensei Mei addresses the students, her voice brimming with anticipation.

"Before we bid farewell, there is someone of utmost importance you must meet," she begins, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

Master Liang can't contain his enthusiasm, blurting out, "It's the Principal!"

Sensei Mei chuckles softly, her voice carrying a hint of amusement. "Indeed, it is. But let me provide the details, please."

Intrigued, the students lean in, their curiosity piqued.

"Our esteemed Principal is also known as the 'Sword Saint.' He possesses unparalleled mastery of various martial arts forms, particularly with the sword," she reveals, her voice tinged with awe.

The students exchange glances, their faces filled with astonishment as a sense of admiration for Principal Ryu grows within them.

They can't help but feel intrigued, wanting to unveil the mysteries surrounding this figure who commands such immense respect.

Sensei Mei pauses, her forehead wrinkling as she delves into thought. Suddenly she interjects, "Oh, I completely forgot to mention that! The principal's name is Ryu. We affectionately refer to him as Principal Ryu."

Emily eagerly raises her hand, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Sensei, what qualities or deeds earn Principal Ryu the title of 'Sword Saint'?"

Sensei Mei smiles warmly, her gaze meeting Emily's.

"Principal Ryu's skill and precision with the sword are unrivaled. He has dedicated his life to honing his craft, earning him the distinguished title of 'Sword Saint' among martial artists."

The students are all ears, eagerly awaiting the meeting. The chance to engage with a martial arts expert of such expertise fills them with a rush of anticipation and reverence.

As they near the entrance to the Principal's office, a blend of enthusiasm and nervousness pumps through their veins.

They are well aware that this encounter will shape their journey as an occasion to meet a master. So Master Liang grasps the doorknob, turning it gently to reveal a door.