I Became the Student Council President of Academy City - Chapter 87
Neo Seoul's hottest topics are usually dominated by Se-In High School, where the protagonist, Lee Tae-seong, is enrolled.
Despite Se-In High being one of the most secure major academies, incidents never ceased to occur there. Rather than a series of minor events, each incident was significant in its own right.
The execution of carefully planned dark rituals, the activation of forbidden black magic, and the attacks from hostile groups against Se-In High were just a few examples.
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Each time something like that happened, the students of Se-In High would band together to overcome the crises.
It was as if they were living in a continuous sequence of movie, drama, or comic book scenarios.
This was the stage of the main scenario. The focus of the world was naturally drawn to where the protagonist was.
Because of this, incidents occurring at other academies tended to be overshadowed.
For example, when the Ahseong High Disciplinary Committee Chief, Ahn Woo-jin, collapsed Anomia, when a necromancer from the Six Sinners appeared at Ahseong High, and when they captured the Technomancerâthese events barely managed to compete for attention.
With Se-In High drawing the publicâs gaze like a sturdy breakwater, it made it easier for Ahseong High Student Council President Han Baek-hyun to suppress information from spreading online.
Specifically, the information that Ahn Woo-jin, the Disciplinary Committee Chief, had awakened spatial abilities.
Of course, it was impossible to completely prevent information leaks, but this level of containment was commendable.
The plan was to protect that information until Ahn Woo-jin was strong enough to protect himself and his comrades.
âExcuse me for saying this, but is it really alright for you to go to such lengths for the Chief?â
One day, when the secretary asked this, Student Council President Baek-hyun replied offhandedly while handling paperwork.
âThis Disciplinary Committee Chief is exceptional. I need to protect him for the sake of my achievements. At least while heâs the Chief.â
âBut if youâre going as far as opposing the Federation Council⊠wouldnât that be riskyâŠ?â
âAnd I canât stand anyone messing with my people, whether itâs Ahn Woo-jin or you.â
Baek-hyunâs eyes blazed as he pointed to the gleaming Student Council President badge pinned to his shirt collar.
âThatâs the weight of this badge, as I see it. This is a matter that comes before any of my achievements.â
âAre you sure about this?â
âThereâs no way I can be sure. I can only hope that Ahn Woo-jin handles the situation properly.â
Baek-hyun silently pleaded to Woo-jin, âPlease, Iâm counting on you.â
The Ahseong High Disciplinary Committee gathered the new recruits for a celebratory meal.
They were all dressed in black uniforms with Disciplinary Committee armbands on their left arms, filling the room.
Amidst them, Kim Yeon-hee quietly picked up and ate a chicken drumstick with a hand gloved in plastic.
The noise from the new recruits was loud enough to be bothersome, but she didnât mind. The real issue was the boys who occasionally approached her.
âHi, I donât think Iâve seen you before.â
A slick-looking boy sat next to Yeon-hee and started talking. He exuded a clear desire for romance.
He was already the fifth one.
âWhatâs your name?â ââŠChicken.â âChicken?â âDo you prefer the tender meat like drumsticks and wings, or the dry meat like breast?â âHuh? What all of a sudden?â
The boy glanced at the drumstick in Yeon-heeâs hand and gave a knowing smile. The drumstick had tender meat.
âI prefer tender meatâŠ.â âThen go away. The tender meat is mine.â â?â
The boy was caught off guard, failing to follow the context of the conversation, but soon realized.
âI made a mistakeâŠ!â
He felt like a job applicant who had just given the wrong answer in an interview.
âNo, donât misunderstand. I wasnât trying to steal your foodâŠ.â âI donât share meals with people who have the same chicken preferences as me. Didnât you hear me? Go away.â ââŠâŠâ
There was a chilling aura in Yeon-heeâs pink eyes behind her round glasses.
âUh, uh⊠enjoy your meal.â
Worried that an argument might break out, the boy hastily left, looking embarrassed. He then started telling his friends, âWhatâs up with her?â
His friends discussed his rejection by Kim Yeon-hee, which soon turned into a deep debate.
âItâs not right for both the guy and the girl to like tender meat. If you order a whole chicken, itâll cause problems.â âNo, no. If they both like tender meat, they can just order a combo. Itâs actually beneficial.â âBut combos are more expensive.â âThen we should discuss which brand offers the best value.â
It was the kind of debate youâd find in a language arts textbook.
Yeon-hee ignored them and continued eating her chicken.
Then, suddenly, a conversation caught her attention.
âHonestly, I came here just to see the Chief! Heâs handsome, charismatic, and has taken down those infamous villainsâŠ! Heâs like the main character in a comic! I canât believe someone like him exists!â âYeah, the Chief is amazingâŠ. I almost had a heart attack when I walked past him once. Heâs so coolâŠ!â
The boys around them shivered, brushing off the goosebumps on their arms, butâŠ
âAre they talking about Woo-jin?â
Yeon-hee leaned in closer, trying to listen to the girlsâ conversation.
It was an involuntary reaction.
âI wasnât really interested at first, but then I saw him fight against Shin So-rang.â âOh, you mean the Swordsman of Sindorim?â âYeah. Thatâs when I became a fan!â âEek!â
âBecoming a fanâ was a term that meant falling for someoneâs charm, often used in reference to celebrities.
The girls burst into giggles, while the boys around them shook their heads and moved away.
âSo, about the ChiefâŠ! Huh?â â?â
Before she knew it, Yeon-hee had unwittingly approached the girls who were talking about Ahn Woo-jin.
The girls stopped talking and stared at Yeon-hee.
âAh.â
Yeon-hee realized what she had done and let out a gasp.
âDo you have something to say?â âHow did IâŠ?â âNo need to explain! You were drawn to our talk about the Chief, right?â
The girls laughed again. It was because of the Disciplinary Committee armband on Yeon-heeâs arm.
A sense of belonging tends to easily break down barriers of caution.
Yeon-hee was startled and waved her arms.
âNo, I was justâŠ!â âItâs okay! Come join us!â
Just as the girl next to her was about to link arms and pull Yeon-hee closerâ
Thud!
âHuh?â
Yeon-hee instinctively shook her arm free.
The girls were taken aback by her sensitive reaction.
An awkward silence fell among them.
âUh, umâŠ?â âThis isâŠâ
Yeon-hee tried to come up with an excuse, but quickly got up and attempted to leave the gathering.
As she reached the exit, the door opened before her.
âHmm~. I smell something freshâŠ. I have a feeling my future boyfriend is here!â âRelationships are banned at our school.â âIâm not talking about dating, Baek-seo. Iâm talking about engagement! âŠHuh?â
Yeon-hee stopped in her tracks, startled.
In front of her stood a tall boy. When she looked up, she saw a familiar face.
Teal-colored eyes.
It was Ahn Woo-jin.
Behind Woo-jin were Vice Chief Oh Baek-seo and Executive Ha Ye-song. They were also looking at Yeon-hee.
â?â
Woo-jin looked at her curiously.
âAh!â
Suddenly flustered, Yeon-hee hastily saluted and then quickly brushed past Woo-jin and hurried away.
âShe seems like a new recruit. Maybe she urgently needed the bathroom?â âThe bathroom is inside, though?â
Ye-song and Baek-seo exchanged thoughts.
They watched Yeon-hee descend the stairs with puzzled expressions.
âChief, Iâll go after her.â âNo, stay here.â
As Baek-seo spoke in a slightly faster tone and tried to move, Woo-jin stopped her.
âI actually have something Iâm curious to ask her.â
The Chief of the Disciplinary Committee making an appearance at the welcome party for new recruits was a sort of tradition.
It wasnât a formal rule, more like an established custom.
That said, there wasnât much to do.
The Chief would briefly talk about the mindset that Disciplinary Committee members should have, offer a toast to welcome them, enjoy a bit of food, and then leave. After that, Iâd go back to my work.
Since it wasnât burdensome, I decided to follow Kim Yeon-hee, who had just left. Among the new recruits, she was the one I was most curious about.
[Ha Ye-song: Chief] [Ha Ye-song: I talked to the others] [Ha Ye-song: They said they tried to include her in their conversation, but she suddenly shook them off and ran out] [Ha Ye-song: The girls are confused, not knowing what they did wrong] [Ha Ye-song: They said theyâre sorry if they did something wrong] [Ha Ye-song: Tell her when you see her!] [Ha Ye-song: Oh] [Ha Ye-song: Iâll just go eat some chicken] [Ha Ye-song: Iâll be eating chicken]
It seemed like Ye-song got excited when the freshly fried chicken arrived, as her Koko Talk messages became more hurried.
After confirming the direction Kim Yeon-hee had gone, I predicted her path and lightly used spatial leap.
âMight as well make an impression.â
Then I leaned against the wall, crossing my arms. Since I had an image to uphold, I had to strike a pose like this to create the right atmosphere in front of the new recruits.
âHuhâŠ!â
Yeon-hee, who had been walking quickly, was startled as soon as she saw me.
âWhere are you going?â âWhy is the Chief hereâŠ?â
Because youâre acting suspicious.
âYouâre now part of the Disciplinary Committee. Youâre one of my people. Of course, Iâm going to be concerned.â
I responded with a statement that was both logical and somewhat romantic.
If it had been anyone else leaving, I wouldnât have paid any attention.
Leaving the welcome party whenever they want is their freedom.
Even the Disciplinary Committee isnât strict about such things.
âWere you bored with the welcome party? It hasnât been long since it started.â âThatâs not it, butâŠâ
I took a step closer.
As I did, Yeon-hee stepped back.
â?â
Whatâs going on?
Another step.
It was like we were repelling each other, and the distance between us wasnât closing.
âWhy are you avoiding me?â âWhy are you approaching me?â âTo talk.â âI, I donât have anything to sayâŠ!â
ââŠâŠâ
My eyes narrowed. Now my curiosity was piqued.
I quickly walked toward Yeon-hee.
âAh! Donât come any closerâŠ! Ah!â
Thud!
Yeon-hee stumbled backward, tripping over a low structure, and fell on her bottom.
âUghâŠ.â
She hadnât enhanced her body with magic, so it looked like it hurt quite a bit.
âSheâs reacting as if sheâs being chased by a stalkerâŠ.â
Yeon-heeâs round glasses had fallen to the ground. I picked them up and handed them back to her.
Whether it was a professional instinct or not, I quickly examined the glasses for anything suspicious. They were just ordinary glasses.
âAre you okay?â ââŠâŠ!â
Yeon-hee stopped groaning in pain and looked at me with wide, surprised eyes.
âTh-thank youâŠ!â
She snatched the glasses and quickly put them back on, standing up hurriedly.
Her face was flushed, clearly embarrassed.
Judging by her posture, it seemed she was ready to bolt from the spot.
What is this?
I stared at Yeon-hee, then closed my eyes and sighed.
âTell me why youâre avoiding me.â
I opened my eyes again and looked at her calmly.
Her clumsy behavior was raising all kinds of questions.
It was like the reaction of someone who had no experience in love encountering their crush for the first time.
NoâŠ, it felt a little different from that.
More precisely, it was as if she couldnât calm herself down and was trying to avoid the cause of her agitation.
âKim Yeon-hee.â
I pretended to look at her name tag on her uniform, then said her name as I approached.
That made Yeon-hee retreat even further.
âI-Iâm sorry!!â âWaitâŠ!?â
Like a third-rate villain making a hasty exit, she turned and ran away.
She sprinted off so fast that dust kicked up behind her.
â?â
What in the world�
I was puzzled for a moment.
Aside from my suspicion about Kim Yeon-hee, I was now deeply curious about why she was avoiding me.
ââŠâŠâ
Several theories came to mind, but it was hard to draw a clear conclusion.
This was something I needed to resolve quickly.
It seemed I would be seeing a lot more of Yeon-hee in the near future.
âThis is driving me crazyâŠ.â
Kim Yeon-hee cautiously checked to make sure Ahn Woo-jin wasnât following her as she hurried home.
A long sigh escaped her.
She immediately spun a spinner to undo her disguise.
In an instant, her original appearance returnedâKim Dal-bi.
âHaa.â
Dal-bi pressed her hand to her forehead, trying to cool the heat rising in her head.
Without a doubt, Woo-jin was Dal-biâs weakness.
She hadnât realized it until now, but facing Woo-jin in everyday situations was more overwhelming than she had imagined. It was like a tsunami of awe and excitement crashing over her all at once.
Moreover, considering that Woo-jin and Dal-bi had spent their childhoods closely together, there was a chance he could recognize the habits ingrained in her, even if he didnât possess Baek-seoâs level of insight.
This made her even more cautious.
On top of that, the urgency of not wanting to be discovered, combined with the intense excitement, made it impossible for her to keep her composure.
Dal-bi had already decided that Baek-seo, not herself, should be the one by Woo-jinâs side.
The complex gears of emotion interlocked, and in the end, Dal-biâs legs chose to flee.
âWas I always this foolishâŠ?â
Dal-bi was disappointed in herself.
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