Mr. Miracle, almost the very next second after the scholar finished speaking, wriggled out from his own mirror. It made one suspect that he had been eavesdropping just moments before, and Mr. Inspiration came out with him.
"Teacher!!!!" Mr. Miracle shouted, running towards them with a series of bounces and jumps, tripping several times due to unbalanced movements. There was a reason for this because, astonishingly, Mr. Miracle was walking on his hands. His palms supported him on the surface of the water, while his legs waved in the air like dehydrated scallions. Mr. Miracle, miraculously maintaining this posture, 'ran' the entire distance.
He hung himself on the scholar's chains, clinging to the top trying to stay away, and rubbed his face against it.
"Teacher!!! I missed you so much!!!"
The scholar finally scraped him off his chains.
"Long time no see, Miracle. Why are you like this?"
