I Will Be the Only One Who Heals at the Prison Academy chapter 112

112 - 112 - Is there something wrong with my youth? #10

112 – 112 – Is there something wrong with my youth? #10

112 – Is there something wrong with my youth? #10

“you’re good.”

Thursday afternoon.

I walked around the field keeping pace with Enio.

Still, it was probably because we practiced for a few days, Enio and I got along well and we were able to run around the field as if we were one body.

“Balack’s physique is similar to mine. As long as you follow your current stride, there will be no problem. However, the real battle is different, so how about practicing with your father?”

When I asked, Enio frowned.

“… It’s not ready yet.”

“Then there is nothing you can do about it. You shouldn’t leave it out saying you can’t do it even if it’s a real game.”

“… … .”

Enio shut his mouth.

Seeing the unanswered form, is there something I don’t like?

I didn’t think this was going to be resolved by yelling at me or scolding me, so I just stayed still.

My body got cold as I sat there with the night wind blowing.

It’s hot in the morning and afternoon, but the night is cool, so it’s perfect to catch a cold–I was thinking about it, Enio said.

“Still me. It’s been a long time since I worked so hard on something.”

“yes?”

“yes.”

Looking at Enio nodding, he thought that it could be.

Enio has a lot of friends around him, so he doesn’t have to work hard.

Others will know what to do.

“I thought Victoria, who was passionate about anything, was stupid. Surprisingly, living like this isn’t bad. Time goes by quickly. Do common people live so busy every day?”

“Each person will be different. But I think most people live like this.”

Commoners must starve if they don’t work hard.

“Well, to be honest, nothing special.”

there’s nothing wrong?

A young lady who grew up looking down on the lives of ordinary people.

In the first place, the dream of being a snack bar hostess was also strange.

It’s to the point where I wonder if Enio has some kind of fantasy about common people’s lives.

“Enio, wake up.”

“Why?”

“I’ll do two more laps.”

The pain of the common people who can’t take a break from work even though it’s hard.

I’ll beat it up a little and drive it into my body… !

As I practiced with that feeling, it became night before I knew it.

Enio asked, “Victor-kun, can’t I just sleep in the club room?”

Men and women’s training camps are not allowed without permission.

Then Enio said quietly.

“My legs hurt so much that I can’t walk anymore.”

“Are you tired of looking down on the common people and running around the playground a few times? Only then will my dream of being a snack bar hostess get further away.”

How many things do you have to do, from preparing ingredients from morning to dawn?

It was impossible with Enio’s physical strength right now.

“tooth… . Then, Viktor-kun will take you there.”

“I can do that.”

I took Enio to the front of the dormitory.

In front of the dormitory, Enio starts saying “Ah” as if thinking of something.

“Come to think of it, Domina-sensei said that after the sports day, let’s have a club dinner?”

“Good idea.”

If you worked hard, you should take a break.

Come to think of it, wasn’t the teachers’ game tomorrow morning?

I have to get up early.

* * *

It is the morning of the last day of the athletic meet.

As usual, someone knocked on the club room door.

When I opened the door, I saw a woman with long, dark-blue hair like the night sea, with dark circles around her eyes.

The hair is also spiky.

His shirt was wrinkled and his stockings were torn.

“Ugh, I’m going to die… .”

The voice was still.

It’s a witch-like voice coming from under the seabed.

Have you been to a battlefield?

“What kind of death is this morning?”

When I asked, Domina, who spread herself around, said.

“You don’t know, but I had a dinner with the teachers yesterday. Ug… .”

“Don’t vomit.”

Is it a hangover?

Now that I look at it, I can smell the alcohol.

Isn’t this the level of drinking alcohol and pouring alcohol into the body?

I said to Domina.

“Then, today I will make Haejang ramen with crab and octopus from the port I stopped by yesterday to stop by the bank. Instead, the price will be expensive.”

Would you like to pay 20,000?

But Domina seemed like a good thing.

Seeing him snoring and snoring, he seemed to be asleep.

Did you wake up after hearing the alarm sound from a hangover and drag yourself all the way here?

“Wake up.”

There is no sign of getting up even if you pat him on the cheek.

Waking up a drunken woman and boiling Haejang ramen—that reminded me of my old memories.

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Just like my cousin

My parents passed away and I had just graduated from high school.

Wandering around in debt and missing supports, I happened to live on my cousin’s house in Daehak-ro nearby.

Studying was an afterthought, but he was a person who wanted to play in many ways.

The living experience at that time was helpful in my life.

My cousin also recognized my job a lot.

Actually, the day before the job interview, he drank and came in and was going to go to the interview wearing a crumpled suit.

“Teachers are the beacon of students. Dress should always be modest.”

After taking off Domina’s jacket, I ironed it with the magic stone iron I had placed nearby.

In fact, the real serious thing is the inner shirt.

My shirt is crumpled like a piece of paper that some elementary school student nervously crumpled after failing to fold a turtle.

However, the water boiled, so I hurriedly ironed my outerwear.

After slicing crabs and octopus into bubbling boiling water, the remaining spicy “spice paste” was dissolved, and a red, sharp-looking soup came out.

“Eat.”

“ramen… .”

“Yes, it’s ramen.”

Hurulup.

“… Five.”

My dreamy eyes pop open.

It must have been because of the spicy taste.

“It is delicious.”

After eating the noodles, the foam that sipped the soup in one gulp looked like someone who had starved for several days.

But thanks to that, the soup splattered on the white shirt and changed it terribly.

“Oh, the shirt… .”

“I can’t help it. take off Originally, I thought it would be crumpled and ironed. I have some time before work, so I’ll wash it and return it right away.”

“Take it off?”

Domina frowned.

I gave the blanket to Domina.

Then, after rustling in the blanket, a shirt finally slipped out under the blanket.

I received it and quickly started doing laundry.

It is a very nice shirt.

“You’re wearing clothes like this carelessly.”

If it wasn’t for the “Beginner Laundry” skill I acquired a few days ago, the laundry would have taken a long time.

If you have «Beginner Laundry», you can temporarily repair the durability of cloth or cotton-type armor.

“Okay, that’s it.”

When I handed over the white-ironed clothes, Domina rustled and stood in front of me looking quite human.

“Then go to work now. Don’t forget that there is a teacher competition today.”

If you are a club advisor, you have to put in that much effort.

If the club advisor wins the competition, he gets an additional budget of about 1 million Rennes.

With that feeling, Domina participated in the short-distance relay race at 9:00 am.

“Domina-sensei, you look a little unwell.”

At Nike’s question, I judged the situation with cloudy eyes.

Even if I ate my trumpeted hangover ramen, did my hangover get better?

I shouted at Domina.

“Pay for the ramen you get every day!”

Then the other teachers who were looking at this situation around me laughed huhuhu.

“Teacher Do, I hope!”

“I want to be cheered on by the students too!”

Then Domina frowned, perhaps because of the hangover, and finally took off the high heels she was wearing after sighing loudly.

All that remains is black stockings.

Bare feet are better than high heels for running, though.

His boldness made his fellow teachers laugh.

“Aren’t you too hot?”

“As I am approaching thirty soon… !”

phut-!

The game started like that.

50 meters sprint.

After that, jump over simple obstacles and retrieve objects.

Domina, who competed in this complex event, ran a short distance in second place and overcame obstacles.

“Teacher, you’re doing better than I thought… !”

Next to Nike admiring it, I was also admiring it.

At this level, you’re aiming to win the top ranks, right?

And finally, Domina stood on the table of the object search.

Domina picked up a note lying on the table.

And then his face contorts in embarrassment.

“What, what is this… ?”

what did you pick?

It’s been a long time since I’ve collected even a band-a-bando-bu-seal?

“eww… .”

While Domina is terribly flustered.

The other teachers who were lagging behind Domina moved first.

Looking around, Domina said, “Mistress, I don’t know… With a spirit that doesn’t feel dignified at all, he came up to us and grabbed my hand.

“let’s go!”

“What.”

Why are you taking me all of a sudden?

“Go, let’s go! First! I don’t know either!”

“i get it.”

Let’s jump first.

That’s how I ran with Domina.

However, because Domina hesitated after opening the note, the result was regrettable—.

“Domina-sensei came last… ! Such a poor skill… ! This Arnoi is completely unacceptable… !”

The result was last, like Arnoy’s anger.

Is it because of a hangover or is it because I am not good at running?

It’s also because the other teachers did too well.

the moderator said.

“Now, Ms. Vanessa has picked out the ‘bag’. You brought a good bag. Teacher Sarmina… . monkey? You didn’t bring the monkey?”

“People are monkeys in a way.”

“… It’s ambiguous though. Well, let’s try that. Then, I’m Domina’s teacher now. What was the note Domina-sensei picked?”

Domina hesitates at the moderator’s story.

Then he unfolds the note and shows it, and the letters written on it are very strange.

“boy friend? Are you a boyfriend? this student?”

“Well, that doesn’t mean anything at all… .”

Domina talking gibberish.

Soon, a horned succubus female teacher, Salmina, teases, “Oh, sir, isn’t it a crime?” I thought I knew why Domina hesitated.

Domina is a female teacher who misses her marriage period on this remote island.

there’s no such thing as a boyfriend

That’s why you brought me, a man you just knew.

In the end, the last was the last.

“I’m sorry guys… . Sensei, it’s the first time I’ve run since I was a student… . No, and the last note… .”

Domina apologized to the club members.

Then Arnoy said.

“It’s a bigger apology… ! It is to apologize for being a teacher who is carried on his back by the students of the club… !”

“Ugh… . um, sorry… .”

“An apology that is only verbal is not sincere… ! Now that this has happened, I will purchase honey candy and honey shaved ice with my own money and give it to the club members at the dinner party after the sports day… !”

Guy Arnoi, that must have been his true intention.

It was then.

Secretary Cristina, who was in charge of hosting the athletic meet, said.

“Now, while the sports day is successfully going on without any problems or incidents. Now there are only a few orders left… ! Clerk Shadi, what’s next?”

“… Next up is a two-man triathlon.”

Is it finally a 2-in-3?

It would be good in many ways if Balak and Enio reconciled through this incident.

“Enio, but if you’re going to refuse to play or use swarms, say it now.”

“is not it.”

I said no.

Enio’s expression was not clear, but at the same time it contained subtle and complex emotions.

It’s like a ticking time bomb that’s about to explode if you press the wrong button.

So where is Balak?

I found a peacock

He soon found a girl working as his errand boy.

what was your name

Was it Echidna?

It was a girl with red hair and snake-like eyes.

“This, the Duke wants to tell you. Are you Viktor?”

“hit.”

The note received reads as follows:

“I will not participate in this game. I have something to deal with, so I have to urgently get on the ship to the mainland.”

No, come now?

What kind of urgent thing happened, but did it go back like this?

『Child, instead, I leave my role to you. You are the substitute for Duke Black Star today.”

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