Central Hall of Jiikhoe.
A long day was coming to an end, but most of the dormers were gathered without falling asleep.
None of them were injured.
All the students who participated in the battle were treated and examined in the nurseâs office by afternoon.
The students were puzzled by the flowing connection between the nurseâs office and Hwangmyeong-Eungwang Hospital.
They responded quickly as if they were equipped to deal with a surge of students after battle.
The school said they had prepared in advance for the physical fitness test to be conducted at the beginning of next year, but in reality, everything was Jo Euishinâs plan.
âThere are a lot of people. Are they all here after getting examined?â
âI think so, seeing that the lights in the dorm buildings are mostly off.â
Park Seunghyun and Kim Hyungu, the freshmen dorm students from Jiikhoe, walked around the central hall filled with students.
Their job was to clean the hall where signs of battle remained and then decorate it to suit the Christmas atmosphere.
The work was very slow.
Other than the two of them, the people from Jiikhoe were doing other things.
At this rate, it was unsure whether they could complete cleaning until midnight.
âCan I help you?â
âI wanna help too!â
âSame here.â
Then, the kids from Class 1-0 offered to help.
Saeum of April, Kwon Lena, Hani, and Maeng Hyodon were there.
The two willingly accepted help.
âOh, thanks.â
âAre all the Class Zero kids going to help? Oh, I donât see Euishin and Wooram.â
âWooram said he has something to work on at the workshop. Euishin said heâs outside the school.â
âI was waiting for Euishin since I thought heâd come back soon, but it looks like heâs not staying here today.â
Following the four students, the other dormitory students also offered to help.
As a result, most of the students who stayed in the dorms during Christmas participated.
Students who played games were sad that they couldnât enjoy Christmas because of the battle.
Students who couldnât sleep because of the time distortion inside the schoolâs boundary.
Students who wanted to be in crowded places were scared of solitary at this fickle time.
And students who remained to help deal with the incident.
Thanks to all of them participating, the central hall became more colorful than when just the Jiikhoe members decorated it.
âWow, itâs done!â
âThe seniors who went outside are coming. Are all the broken equipment replaced? Can we rest now?â
âI donât think so. The foundationâs PR team asked me to send an affidavit by morning.â
âWasnât Siwan hyung going to write that as the representative?â
âSiwan hyung was in charge of the attack, but Idam hyung took charge of the defense. We know what happened better since we were in the Jiikhoe Hall.â
âAh⦠How annoyingâ¦â
Kim Hyungu picked up an ornament with an unmotivated face as he tapped his foot.
Itâs been a long time since he played soccer, so he felt a little sore.
After observing him for a while, Park Seunghyun spoke.
âIâll do it. I didnât do much so I still have energy.â
Park Seunghyun recalled being helpless during battle.
Since he faithfully followed Eungwang Highâs combat curriculum, he thought he would do more than usual in practice, but it wasnât the case at all.
He managed to fight at the start, but he faced a crisis immediately when a strong enemy appeared.
âI wouldâve been seriously injured if Euishin didnât help me.â
Park Seunghyun heard about the fierce battles in the central district.
He was frightened when he heard that they had to deal with demons.
And, he knew that people of royal lineage flocked to Mt. Cheonik.
If Park Seunghyun had been there, he mightâve died.
Perhaps thatâs why after Ham Geunhyung and Class 3-0 joined the Jiikhoe Hall, the freshmen students were ordered to wait.
Park Seunghyunâs turn to work did not come.
âI wouldnât have been ordered to stand by if I were as good as Euishin or Soohyuk. Itâs not that upsetting, but itâs a shame. Still, I wanted to do somethingâ¦â
Park Seunghyun felt pathetic.
He thought about Jo Euishin and Joo Soohyuk who were also freshmen but have established brilliance, but he wasnât particularly motivated to achieve that kind of performance.
In the first place, Park Seunghyun chose to study at Eungwang High not to become a great player but to escape terrible bullying.
The bullying followed him to Eungwang High, but everything was resolved thanks to Jo Euishin.
Now that there was no one bothering Park Seunghyun, he didnât feel as desperate as when he was preparing for Eungwang Highâs entrance exam.
Still, he didnât want to just watch while the other kids were fighting.
âWhy are you thinking so much? Iâll write a report too.â
In the meantime, Kim Hyungu stopped what he was doing and looked at Park Seunghyun.
Then, Park Seunghyun suddenly remembered how his cousin, Kim Chul, grabbed him.
Kim Chul said he was looking for someone who uses a light skill similar to his.
He thought it was surprising because support and healing light skills were rarer than attack ones.
âAccording to his cousin, someone has the same light skill but is greater than mine.â
Kim Chul revealed what happened on Kimopolea.
Because of energy waves, Kimopolea was almost capsized.
The security team of Joo-Oh and TC were almost wiped out, but then they heard an unidentified whistle.
They survived, releasing energy waves more powerful than they usually can.
âThe whistle got louder when the energy wave output peaked. Considering the sound and the flow that Chul hyung described⦠Ah, I dunno. I shouldâve listened more carefully.â
Park Seunghyun couldnât actively respond when Kim Chul grabbed him and bombarded him with questions.
Somehow, with the only keywords he heard, he kept thinking of the benefactor who saved him.
He thought of Jo Euishin who he saw use a power similar to Do Wonwooâs iron chains.
Jo Euishin was also at the opening ceremony and at the Kimopolea incident.
Jo Euishin is his benefactor who identified his harassment that even teachers couldnât recognize.
The benefactor that saved him without leaving any trace.
Park Seunghyun didnât think it was weird if Jo Euishin was something more.
He had no solid evidence, but he kept thinking about him.
âIf I can use a power as good as Chul hyung described, I can help players in front. Should I talk to Cheol hyung again? Orâ¦â
When Park Seunghyunâs troubles deepened, Sung Siwanâs cool voice rang loudly in the hall.
âAlright, everybody look here!â
The scattered dorm students looked toward him and saw a huge Christmas cake.
Gye Idam, the chairman of Jiikhoe, stood behind the cake with a cutting knife in hand.
âItâs somewhat delayed, but weâll proceed with the Christmas event prepared by Jiikhoe. Weâre going to cut the cake according to the number of students.â
All Christmas events prepared by Jiikhoe were supposed to be canceled.
However, the situation changed as the students volunteered and everything was organized quickly.
It so happened to be midnight of Christmas Eve.
Students counted down while looking at the second hand of the clock and shouted in unison.
âMerry Christmas!â
The students of Class Zero were among those who enjoyed the party.
âIt turned out well! I thought we had to go to the lounge if they closed the main hall, but I think we can hang out here all night.â
âYeahâ¦â
âLetâs go get a piece of the cake, Hyodon-ah! You didnât eat snacks earlier, so eat some cake at least.â
Hani, who quietly went to receive a plate of cake first, turned her head and looked toward the door.
At the end of her gaze was Mok Wooram who seemed to have come running with all his might.
âWooramâs here.â
âHeâs just in time for midnight. Merry Christmas!â
Kwon Lena greeted Mok Wooram with a smile.
Mok Wooram caught his breath and walked straight to her, his insides having mixed feelings.
âI canât believe sheâs smiling when her precious violin was just shattered today.â
Kwon Lena did not show sorrow or distress in front of her classmates over the broken violin.
But it was different for Kwon Jein.
Mok Wooram happened to see her while heading to the conference room to greet Jared Lee.
â I lost the violin that you gave me, sunbaenim. Iâm sorry.
â I donât know why youâre apologizing, Lena.
Kwon Jein asked in a tone as if she really didnât understand.
She was just happy and grateful that Kwon Lena was safe.
Compared to Kwon Lenaâs safety, the broken violin was a very minor inconvenience.
Afterward, Kwon Lena hesitated and spoke in detail about how the violin broke.
While listening to the story, Kwon Jeinâs eyes filled with tears, but for different reasons from Kwon Lena.
â I donât regret sacrificing the violin to save my classmates. Butâ¦
â â¦But?
â At that moment, I regret that I didnât improve enough to play my violin to save my friends. Itâs because of me that the violin broke.
The tears that Kwon Lena held back finally flowed.
After seeing Kwon Lena like that, Mok Wooram couldnât stay still.
So, he immediately left and headed to his workshop to make a gift for Kwon Lena.
Knowing Mok Wooramâs intention, Min Geurin offered to help.
âMerry Christmas, Lena. Will you take this?â
Mok Wooram got straight to the point.
Kwon Lena asked anxiously as she looked at the small box given by Mok Wooram.
âYou didnât buy something expensive from a stranger, did you?â
âNo, I didnât. I made this myself.â
âThatâs a relief. I see! But I think weâre supposed to exchange gifts with the other kids laterâ¦â
Even after hearing that, Mok Wooram didnât retreat his gift.
âThis is not a Christmas present, but I hope you accept it.â
Kwon Lena carefully accepted the box in response to Mok Wooramâs serious attitude.
Mok Wooram urged her to open it immediately.
Kwon Lena felt dazed, but she was curious about the contents so she decided to open it first.
âAhâ¦â
Kwon Lena fell speechless the moment she opened the box.
Inside was a platinum-colored violin.
It was exactly like the energy violin that Kwon Lena remembered.
The only difference was that it was small enough to fit in her palm.
âDid you make this, Wooram-ahâ¦?â
âI didnât do it alone. Saeum and the others helped collect debris. Geurin went home and couldnât participate in the work itself, but she picked out dyes and polish and also helped me with a rough scratch of the design.â
Kwon Lena couldnât take her eyes off the little violin.
In the meantime, Mok Wooram continued sincerely explaining the gift.
âItâs a simple ornament that canât make a sound or be turned into a card, but itâs a miniature of your violin I made with the debris.â
Kwon Lena silently held the violin miniature.
She couldnât say thank you, afraid that tears would fall the moment she opened her mouth.
Mok Wooram said he was relieved that Kwon Lena was happy, but he still felt pain in the back of his mind.
âThe gift that I really wanted to give was different thoughâ¦â
Mok Wooram felt the energy violin card in the pocket of his uniform suddenly become heavy, but he decided to ignore it.
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