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The class suddenly changes from a relaxed, noisy environment to a classroom of students in utter shock.
WHAT??
As the teacher takes his briefcase and leaves the room smiling with an evil grin, many female classmates are
seen screaming in agony. Almost everyone in the room is lamenting themselves for not taking the teacher seriously. Some
do not even dare to walk out of the classroom, even though there is a break in between periods. Discussions fill the air in
the room as Himiko tries to recover from the shock she just received. She then sees her friend Sacchi walk out of the
room confidently.
Oh my god!
Myousuke knows that his performance in the test is not doubt going to restrict him of the freedom of his youth.
Shinji comes by and gives a pat on his shoulder.
Are you alright? Its okay; its just a small test anyway. Why not just brace it and-
No I do not want to stay back next week! Its the open beta of this new game I was following and I dont want
to miss it!
That is so you, my friend.
I got an idea, why not we resort to-
What, cheating again? Man you not thinking of changing the answers?
Shinji moves away from the table and sits on a neighbouring desk. Myousuke managed to cheat in the previous
test, which makes Shinji worry about whether his bravery is his strength or his weakness.
He did mention before that his documents are kept well in a locked drawer in the teachers room, ever since
someone found out where the papers are kept. You dont stand a chance now.
I know that.
Dont do anything silly, please. I dont want to see you two get into any trouble. Besides, I would definitely join
you guys in the extra lessons.
Himiko was hearing behind the boys, assuring that she would join them anyway, should anything happen.
Myousuke turns into a smile after hearing Himiko, and heads outside ecstatically for lunch. Shinji pats his forehead in
disbelief.
And so after an early dismissal, Myousuke drags Shinji to the staff room. As they stand by the back door of the
English Department, Shinji hesitates by turning back but Myousuke sneaks in, holding that shivering body which is
attempting to leave the premises. To their surprise, the room appears to be empty; it seems like the teachers have their
meeting held somewhere else. With the air conditioner blowing down on them on an exceptionally hot day, they feel
rather at ease. But they do not forget that they have a problem to attend to. They shuffle to the nearest table from the
back door, which they conveniently identify the drawer compartments with one labelled Test Papers. With a lock in
place and it not budging after a few pulls from Myousuke, they wonder how to open it to edit their papers.
They stare at each other, and at the well-reinforced drawer.
Lets just go
Myousuke moves back with his elbow accidentally hitting the lock. With a click, the lock burst open like popcorn,
flinging itself and hitting the wall behind them. They stop their actions as they see the lock hit the ground a few feet away.
They face each other as their jaws drop to the floor, and almost without delay Myousuke opens the drawer to find the
papers from their class.
Wheres the textbook I told you to bring along?
Here.
Myousuke starts scribbling some answers memorised beforehand and copying from the textbook Shinji brought.
He also helps Shinji for his paper, as Shinji reluctantly transfers the answers to the paper.
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Huh?
Hmm?
Eh? Jouhou?
Yes, that is my name.
Myousuke recalls him being the headline news of the college last week featuring students actually stalking
famous students within their school.
Youre not some paparazzi from our colleges Newspaper Club, are you?
The girl smacks his head.
Ouch!
Youre getting yourself a chance to save your country, Kawazoe-kun.
Huh?
Myousuke keeps pondering about the situation he sees in front of him, why this girl would not let him off, and
what the heck she is implying about saving his country when there is no war going on in a time of peace.
Hey.
The girl named Jouhou gets his attention, and gets serious.
Do you understand what I am saying?
Myousuke shakes his head. He turns back seemingly wanting to escape from this appears-to-be-friendly-butpotentially-evil scandal incident and Jouhou holds him back on his shoulders and drags her to his ear.
Dont you feel weird why the deck of Cards you possess are even more accurate than weather forecasts? You
sure you dont want to know whats really happening?
Myousukes eyes open in shock, and turns back to look at Jouhou, squeezing tears from his eyes.
Please let me off~ Im just a poor high school-
WHAM!
With a flick, he receives a knee kick on his crotch and kneels on the ground.
What the hell, cant you just toughen up? I wonder why you got such luck to be picked as the Card Guardian.
She stamps on the ground, sees Myousuke groan and his tears fall off his cheeks, crosses her left arm and shows
her a deck of cards from her right pocket.
You know this thing?
Jouhou says in a rather impatient manner as she faces the confused high school student in tears.
Yeah?
They are real fortune-telling cards.
Myousuke shows his face of confusion again, with his expression of agony and along with a pair of weeping eyes,
he continues his kneeling on the ground for mercy.
Oops.
Jouhou realises that she has been activating a Card, and twists it with her two fingers to deactivate it. Myousuke
suddenly feels his tears have stopped flowing, and stands with a brave front.
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