127 – [2] Gladly Accepted
#127
No, how could this be!
Professor, what the hell did I do to make this group!
How hard have I listened to the lectures until now!
How diligently I followed the professor’s cooking, frying, and burning food in a seat with a good view!
He even showed the spirit of completing a dish in advance using his knowledge of the game, even without telling me!
This was like slapping a student in the back of the head for only one semester.
Of course, Joe was just hooked up by chance, but it could have been that I was overreacting.
However, the word coincidence was not to be used lightly.
Especially in a lecture like this where the number of students overflows!
Among so many people, it was so strange that I ended up in the same group as the idiot protagonist.
This could only be seen as reflecting someone’s intervention or will.
To summarize the current situation, which seems complicated…….
Roughly…… Oh yeah!
It could be said that it is similar to the rumors behind the scenes that the Germans across the water are purging all the European Jews and still insist on breathing.
There is nothing wrong with Jews in the current situation, so it was easily summarized by changing one word.
“The professor stabbed me in the back!”
Kang Xian was attacked by an enemy behind him.
By an enemy called Professor.
No, it might be too narrow a scope to simply call him a professor.
The survival cooking professor could have been a German spy who was in fact quite wicked.
It may be a delusion and nonsense, but it felt like it was enough for Germans.
Otherwise, such an ordeal could not have unfolded to a good cadet like me who continued to take combative classes.
“Mr. Xian, did you see the notice of survival cooking? Starting with the midterm exam rules, everything related to the exam is explained…….”
“Yeah, what…… Yes…… It’s very well explained…….”
A ghost haunts the academy…….
The ghost of a professor and a German…….
It was around the time I was gradually sinking into sad thoughts.
Shannon read the notice over and scratched her head.
“By the way, the way the midterm group was formed is somewhat unusual.”
“Right?! Is it very special? I don’t know why the professor did it this way.”
“Honestly, there are many more convenient ways that don’t have to be this way.”
Am-am, that was very true.
I continued to agree with Shannon’s words.
“It’s not like mixing them randomly. Why did you make a group with the person sitting at the table across from you?”
“…… ?”
Wait, wait, wait, what?
This is, the person sitting at the table across from you and Joe packed up?
After the second lecture, seats were fixed, so I listened to the lecture face to face with Ines.
By the way, those fixed seats led to the midterm exam group?
“You mean you paired up with the person at the table across from you?”
“Yeah, looking at the other people’s names. It just feels like that…… Don’t you think it’s not?”
“No…… It’s not…… Did you remember all the names and seats of the others?”
“Not all of them. A few unusual people memorized their names during the roll call.”
I hardly remember anyone.
That person seemed to have a good memory, like a talented wizard.
“Actually, I recognized the name of the woman across from me as soon as I saw it. Lol.”
“Whew… ….”
I let out a sigh of relief or misfortune.
Her situation, not knowing whether to like it or not, was really awesome.
It was good that we didn’t end up in the same group just because of bad luck.
However, I did not have a good feeling that we would be in the same group at the end of the term.
“If I had known it would be like this, I would have just sat elsewhere… ….”
“Is it that bad…… ? Still, the Latin lady in front of me, wasn’t she the type to cook well?”
“That’s fine, so I’ll do this.”
“…… Oh.”
Anyway, it was a group assignment.
I couldn’t even predict what the outcome would be if the relationship was bad.
There would be a slowdown, which meant that problems like communism would increase.
It is not for nothing that communism collapsed in the previous world and also in this world.
In the end, I went back to thinking that the Professor-Bolsheviks had stabbed me.
In the meantime, something flashed through my mind.
“Ah!”
I came up with a solution that would make the group assignment smooth.
* * *
First of all, there was no way to get bitten once the group was decided.
I had to somehow drag the main character whose head was full of discrimination.
It is difficult in many ways.
To be honest, it was also a problem that I seemed to be literally dragging myself along.
Conflicts of opinion are basic, and it would be fortunate if they didn’t stab me in the back.
Because of that, it seemed better to work independently.
But it was crazy to do that when I don’t know how it will be recorded on the Hunter’s Watch and how it will be delivered to the professor-Bolsheviks.
From nob le mt l dot com
Moreover, we had to cook ‘together’ with the main ingredients we brought.
You could get a low score for playing individually, or a strange dish could pop out due to lack of communication.
Even though I was told that I was in a position where I could endure even if I got low grades, I refused to be able to graduate because I messed up too much.
Therefore, a hypnotic application-like method was needed to control the mind of the protagonist, Ines.
A means that defies beliefs, is sure, safe, has few aftermath, and allows me to take the lead.
“Isn’t it just a matter of hitting more?”
That was just more violence.
If the main character doesn’t listen, isn’t it a lack of physical violence?
In the first place, only the hardware is fine, but the software is strange, Ms.Nartika said.
In both the East and the West, it is said that Patajil is a precious medicine and needs to be abused.
In 2,000 years of human history, it’s a manners injector that has never been pushed down to a minor.
I have used it a lot myself, so I know it has great efficacy.
It may seem a bit inhuman, but originally being a hunter was an inhuman job.
For the sake of the future, I should have even been able to abuse the main character in Futaba Park.
Certainly, Ines, aren’t you weaker than me?
I was the stronger person because I couldn’t take the initiative.
Do you come out like a dog?
It was enough if this side came out like a dog.
Are you trying to mess with grades?
It was just something I could do with her.
Are you worried about the future where the main character is stronger than you?
That’s probably…… Wouldn’t the future me take care of it?
If Ines’ personality improved, he would apologize right away, and if he felt he was lacking, he would just hit her with a gran clause.
If she still doesn’t think it’s going to work, she just needs to beg for anything.
I showed sincerity that much, but I can’t believe I’m going to have a foolish heart and do something strange.
Because I believed in my future self without any fear, I completely removed my doubts.
The feeling of the burden disappearing from the use of force.
Thinking that Ines had a lot of problems with her disposition made her feel even less burdened.
It was only natural that everyone was equal in front of the club.
On the one hand, it was natural that anyone would be embarrassed if they were physically hypnotized.
A reality worthy of a meat spin after receiving the Nobel Prize in Physics.
I have finished with how to express the great discovery that looked into the human abyss.
I immediately moved on and headed for Ines’s house.
I knocked on a door that looked familiar after going in and out a few times.
Smart, squeak.
A surprise visit that was not informed in advance by phone or text message.
Even if we tried to make an appointment over the phone, it was only natural that we would only spit unpleasant words at each other.
In an environment that can be controlled by force, we had to talk one-on-one in reality.
It’s not that everything is twisted after being held in an unfavorable and open environment.
The door opened with such hope.
Soon a woman opened the door without question, as always.
“Hey, who— huh?”
“Hello?”
As usual, his expression wrinkled.
Compared to the beginning, it was surprising that today was a little less harmful.
Ines had a lot of complaints, but she slipped aside as if she wanted to listen.
After entering the house, I sat down on the sofa in the living room.
She sat across from me like that.
Without anything to eat, they just looked at each other.
Actually, just sitting like this was a big step forward.
If it was the way it was, there would be another quarrel in front of the door.
“Why are you here? There was no fight today because it was an empty class, right?”
“…… Are you asking because you really don’t know?”
I noticed that I came because of the notice.
Ines bit her lip and brushed her face.
“I’m here to talk about what to do with the midterm exam and the main ingredients.”
“Ha…… Even if I wasn’t in the same group as you…….”
“Even if you don’t like it, the group has already been decided. Only complain when you are alone.”
“…… Chit.”
An expression full of dissatisfaction.
Also, words that are spat out in a very unflattering way.
I got up from my seat.
She immediately stood next to her as she sat across from her.
“What, what are you doing?”
“For this midterm exam, proceed only according to my words.”
“As you said? And me?”
“You just do what I tell you to do. I’ll let you get the points.”
It was rather clear what she was going to do.
All I had to do was help with the plan in my head.
However, resistance was expected because he spoke in a somewhat coercive tone.
She clenched her fists in an attempt to be even more forceful in preparation for the situation.
It was the moment I expected Ines to protest.
She subtly nodded her head.
“If you are. So what?”
A very happy consent.
It was rather soft compared to consent given to the subject of discrimination.
What is it?
Why don’t you make a fuss?
