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Chapter 8's

^^^𝕳𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖞 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌...^^^

Anna walks in the school parking lot. This morning, as usual, Anna left with her brother. His steps relaxed towards the large three-story building that became the center of teaching and learning activities at Yongsan International High School.

Around him passed by the newly arrived disciples. Two teachers were also seen among the many people. Many students who have arrived first choose to relax, enliven the cafeteria or school garden.

There was a rush of shoes approaching. Anna did not turn her head despite feeling the owner of the foot was about to head towards her.

"DIANNA SEO!"

A moment later Doona appeared. He put his hand suddenly on Anna's shoulder. He has not completely stopped from his running position. If it wasn't for Anna's good reflexes, they might have fallen together.

"I'm really lazy to enter today. Yesterday I was live streaming until a really good night. If not for the point of wanting to skip it feels like me!", complained Doona at length.

Anna simply listened without responding to him at all. In her little heart she was a little distrustful of what Doona said. Though this morning his friend was present with energetic. It could even still shock Anna so excitedly. How does he look tired?

"There will be another big club meeting. It seems like today will be very tiring." Doona still had not stopped raving as if today was a hard day for her.

Anna is half-dragged by Doona because of the hook on her hand. Just as she was about to climb the stairs, Doona took her hand off. They walked along the stairs after the stairs, down the corridor until they arrived at the 11th class locker room on the 2nd floor.

They take off their shoes and then change into sandals. Anna opened the locker door to pick up the sandals stored inside. However, he was surprised by the welcome pile of used packaging trash that came out.

Doona was furious and berated the person who did it as soon as she found out, "Who did this?! No brain like him!"

"I think they've stopped doing dirty things like this! Apparently still so stupid and do not know where the trash can!!", continued Doona still with his curse.

Anna picked up a piece of paper that folded neatly between the trash. He opened his fold slowly. In it is written a sentence that is quite astonishing.

...𝑻𝒂𝒌 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒅𝒊 𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒔!...

Anna tilted her head. He looked at the paper with a look of disdain. He then asked Doona who was helping him clean up the trash in his locker.

"Doona, do you know who this is?", asked Anna inquiring.

"It's definitely Ayeong and his friends. Who else if not them?!", Doona's murmur who was upset because the morning was damaged by the man who did evil to his best friend.

"Hoh! Apparently the little mouse did not know himself!", Anna muttered very slowly.

Anna put the paper in her skirt pocket. Don't bother with the words in it. He chose to continue the activity of removing his shoes and quickly changed with sandals.

Doona, who had also finished changing her footwear, reached into her uniform pocket, taking out her phone. Viewed figure 7.54—which shows jam—on the rectangular object screen.

"Let's hurry! Five minutes later the bell rang", ask Doona to forcefully pull Anna's hand. Makes Anna again dragged by him.

The bell rang shortly after they reached class. The classroom guardian attended the class 11-2 and then continued with chemistry. Incidentally, their homeroom teacher was a chemistry teacher.

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Cring...

The first lesson of the morning is over. It was time for the disciples to take a morning break. Suddenly, Anna felt a great pain in her head. Cold sweat poured down his temples. In exchange for his efforts to endure extreme pain.

Doona who noticed it looked worried. He asked about Anna's condition.

"What's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?", asked Doona when she saw the face of her best friend was a bit pale. He's a little panicked. This morning was still fine.

"What's okay?! Your face is pale. I'd better take it to the UKS" Doona suggested.

"No need", reject Anna with a face that remains expressionless even in such conditions.

"But-" Doona is still trying to persuade Anna but her speech is cut off.

"Doona, leave me alone", Anna interrupted firmly.

Seeing her best friend so staunchly rejecting her invitation, Doona finally reluctantly goes to the cafeteria on her own leaving Anna with a schoolgirl who is also not out of class.

After Doona's departure, the pain in her head grew. It felt like it wanted to break. Anna tightened the grip of her hand that grasped the tip of her uniform skirt.

In such a state, it flashed, in her brain, pieces of events that felt foreign to Anna. It seemed like it was the memory of the original owner of his body. This is the second time Anna has acquired the memory of the original owner. The first is the first time it enters this body. But, the second is more severe the initial symptoms.

A few minutes passed. His headache gradually reduced until it was no longer felt. Anna's situation is back as it was.

From the memory he received, Anna knew that this body had an engagement bond with Han Do-Gook— who also attended the same school as him.

He recalled the incident when he first entered his body now. Do-Gook, a name that was used as a reason for the bullying Ayeong did with his friends.

A little silly, isn't it? What is wrong with the original owner if indeed he is close to the man it— with his status as a fiancee? Precisely isn't Ayeong who is nobody who should know himself?

Yeah, but it's natural. However, this relationship has not yet been made public. Only the closest people know the status of their engagement considering this engagement was established when they were children.

The ones who decided it were both their parents. It was their mother who proposed it. And it is still remembered today even though there is no written agreement.

Anna did not think about it further. He wants to catch up with Doona in the canteen. He stepped out to go down to the first floor. In the middle of the road, four schoolgirls suddenly blocked her path. Anna stopped to wait for what they were going to do. However, they still stepped even though they were right in front of Anna. Of course one of them got hit by Anna and fell.

Bruk!

Anna looked at the long black-haired student sitting in front of her. His face was not very visible because he was slightly lowered. It felt familiar, Anna thought. Ah, yes. After more attention, apparently he is Kim Ayeong.

"Keep away!" Anna pushed gently on the shoulder of a schoolgirl— who was standing beside Ayeong— who was blocking her way.

Despite seeing Ayeong fall, Anna walked past him without any intention to help him stand up. He who falls, then rise up alone. Unless she can't stand on her own, Anna's actions are wrong. Who hit who anyway?

However, the words spoken from Ayeong's mouth successfully made Anna and the people around her stunned.

"Ah, I'm sorry! Please don't fire my father!", please Ayeong with a trembling voice. His face was already soaked by tears that for some time had flowed profusely.

"What?! Why else would this one boy?", Anna's inner wonder.

Anna felt even more strange with the reactions of the disciples who witnessed that. They looked pityful and concerned for Ayeong. And many pairs of eyes were staring at Anna as if she was the most evil and arrogant person who used power to suppress someone weaker than her.

Isn't it Ayeong who likes to torture real Anna? Why is the view of people inversely proportional to the reality that occurs only because of this?

Various speculations came to Anna's mind. He thought little of the reason for the reaction. But it was fortunate that he immediately dismissed the worry by remembering his principle of not thinking too much about the views of the people towards him. As long as he doesn't do anything bad, why be afraid?

Anna walked back to the canteen. He must catch up with Doona to prevent her from worrying. He did not know that it turned out that the incident would have a bad impact— which was quite large—anya in the future.

Seriate.....