The Magic Of Akademic

64 - Bite-morning Blind

The unexpected incident yesterday afternoon caused an uproar for people of the Sky Cloud Magic Academy. There are still many who do not expect and deny the first class C. Moreover, a brat who easily tamed the White-haired Wolf just by running around.

Even the Strange Master himself managed to drain a drop of water from the eye peluruk. He was willing to keep his seven students alternating to see their condition after being treated. Obviously, they must have been very shocked by what happened. The Strange Teacher had originally asked the seven disciples for a rest, but after they came to their senses, it made the Strange Teacher massage the headache by their behavior. How not? Atma who first regained consciousness immediately said something that made Teacher Strange's heart almost dislodged.

"Whoever, please .. This is very painful. I can't help it .. I don't seem to be strong anymore." As if in extreme pain, Atma's facial expression that afternoon was reassuring. "W-why am I going to meet the angel of life ...?"

Teacher Strange made anxious himself. Though he was convinced that the external and internal wounds of the Atma had been healed well. He immediately channeled strength into Atma's body while asking worriedly, "are you really still sick?"

For some reason, suddenly Dirgan who was lying on the bed next to Atma in the break room seemed delirious, "until here is my life? Will I finally be able to breathe out my last breath in this world?"

Teacher Strange flinched, and immediately switched to touching Dirgan's forehead. He had also healed Dirgan's wounds, but just like Atma who said he still felt pain. Clearly this confused Teacher Strange.

"Shm. Nah! Don't take my life. Go there you are! Arghh ...!"

Suddenly, Aray, who was also lying on the bed next to Dirgan, shouted but with his eyes closed. He made the Strange Teacher instantly dart, and tried to resuscitate. Anxiety was always growing, cold sweat started popping up on Teacher Strange's forehead.

"Aray, wake up."

Aray was still screaming in pain. He squeezed the pillow, and his legs twitched indistinctly.

Strange Master channeled the power of Aray in the spiritual core, which was indeed stable. However, this state of affairs instead made the Strange Master unable to think clearly.

"You guys, don't go to another realm. Hey, wake up, kid. Don't make me worry."

Not only nonsense, but the look on Teacher Strange's face really looked anxious. He had tried to resuscitate these three disciples, but absolutely no one was aware.

Teacher Strange's expression made Atma who was pretending to be in pain hold back a laugh. He kicked the bed hard. And said in a contrived tone, "ah~ this hurts .. but I started to like it. Please, life-seeking angel, if you dare take my life before I prove myself this can, don't come."

Teacher Strange is frozen. Another familiar voice sounded.

"My breath is still in this world. That means I'm still alive. Hah, how could I possibly abandon the responsibility as Class Chair?"

This time the Strange Teacher immediately turned his head towards the two boys who instantly burst into laughter without feeling guilty. The Strange Teacher was made to flinch and clench a powerful hand.

"It was not the angel who took my life, but I was the one who took it."

Aray opened his eyes, his hands were made into pillows and faced the Strange Teacher who immediately looked at him sharply with mixed feelings.

"You lied to me?"

Strange Teacher held back the anger. He immediately stood up and was about to leave regardless of the innocent laughter of his three disciples.

The Atma who saw him immediately said, "aiya, Master. We're doing just fine. Don't be mad, okay?"

Atma, Dirgan, and Aray intend to prank Teacher Strange so that the atmosphere is not too sad because they are unconscious. However, now the Strange Teacher seemed to be angry and disregarded their apologies.

On the other hand, Amdara, who had just regained consciousness at midnight, appeared to be walking towards the window and looking out in anguish.

He took out a sidelong and stared straight at his hand for a long time before saying, "weak. It's useless."

Amdara remembers being a burden to her friends. The feeling of anger towards oneself is growing. Even the seluring made of bamboo was cracked.

The sound of the pounding of the door made Amdara flinch, even Inay, Rinai, and Nada who were fast asleep until they woke up.

"What?!

Inay, Rinai, and Nada were all surprised instead of playing. Their consciousness had instantly returned from the dream. The guard was made to shake his head.

Amdara nodded and thanked the guard before leaving.

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On the training ground, there had been many disciples gathered. They look good chatting. Their gazes sharpened as they looked at the seven black-robed boys and wearing cat masks leisurely walked over.

Amdara and his colleagues ignored. After all, all this time the gaze was like everyday food. Atma itself appears to bulldoze front hair full of confidence.

In front of them, Elder Genta and the Three Great Master Teachers seemed to be looking ahead. One of the master teachers floated up, and let out a loud enough sound.

"alright. I think your rest is enough. So this morning we're going to start the second game."

He gave a greeting and some encouragement to the disciples hoping they would understand and hear. However, because it takes too long to give a welcome, until many participants are upset.

"Hoam ... What is morning? It's still night."

"I'm still sleepy,"

"Can it start immediately? This opening made me even sleepy."

Especially from the Padma group who almost toppled because of sleepiness. Even Amdara himself tried to resist the drowsiness, he felt his body go limp.

Rinai and Nada are seen leaning each other's heads, and closing their eyes without listening to the teacher's welcome. Atma is also seen leaning on Aray's shoulder and immediately parried by Aray out of annoyance. As a result Atma collapsed smelling the ground.

The one who saw him shook his head. The few participants who saw him laughed unstoppably.

Whether since when the Great Master had resigned, and replaced by Elder Genta who spoke without a tone, "we will go out of the academy and look for objects that have been written in paper. Each group has different contents of the paper, and within five hours, you should return to the academy immediately."

Genta master unceremoniously used his strength to float eleven papers and ask each group leader to take.

Amdara asks Inay to take one of the papers using his hair, but the leader of their group remains Dirgan.

The yellow gold paper was opened, seen some pictures and explanations.

"If it exceeds the time limit, then the value of the group will be reduced." Elder Genta let out a slow breath and then said, "the rules are the same as the previous match."

The reception was ended by the Great Master, up to an entire hour. Amdara continued to listen, but he circled around. His friends were looking at the paper.

Amdara's eyes were fixed at one point where a pitch-black eye was staring at him coldly. The two eyes made Amdara blink, he instantly averted his gaze as Cakra's eyes did not blink.

"You okay?"

Aray suddenly asked Amdara who nodded in good response. The white-haired boy tried to attract the power of nature, but could not as well. He exhaled, not knowing what would happen if he could not bring out the power.