Flop—
As soon as Ak Simin entered the room, he sat comfortably on the bed as if it were his own room.
"What, you've been surprisingly quiet?"
"..."
"I thought you would definitely be wandering around outside."
"...What are you here for?"
Namgung Il asked with a displeased face.
Although Ak Simin's tone was usually like that, hearing it in this situation, it sounded as if he were teasing him.
"As a senior, I ca because I was worried about whether my junior was okay."
"..."
"As expected, you caused a huge incident."
The rumor about that incident had already spread to most of the students.
However, the detailed content had been slightly altered.
Not a fight between Namgung Il and Hwang Dong-jae's gang, but just a brawl that had occurred within the Vermilion Bird Class.
Most of the students were also unaware of the kidnapping of Dang Wol-yeong, which had been the starting point of the fight.
"I didn't know you would make Senior Hwang like that all by yourself."
"..."
"You... were a much more amazing brat than I thought."
Ak Simin was aware of the detailed circumstances.
That was understandable, because he was the class president of the Vermilion Bird Class.
Since it was an incident that had occurred within the Vermilion Bird Class, it was natural that Ak Simin, as the class president, would also have to take responsibility.
"Because of what you did, I got an earful from the head teacher... I got another earful this morning."
"..."
"The other class presidents seem to be attending the academy peacefully. I don't know why I'm so busy from the beginning of the sester."
Ak Simin said and lightly massaged his own shoulder as if he had a frozen shoulder.
Namgung Il, who could not answer, seeing that.
Although there was a part that was unfair to say that it was all his fault, he had no choice but to admit that Ak Simin had been hard because of him.
"...I'm sorry."
"Really?"
"...Yes."
"..."
Smirk—
A laugh burst out of Ak Simin's mouth.
After that, Ak Simin laughed for a long ti, holding his stomach with both hands.
"...?"
Namgung Il couldn't help but be bewildered, seeing that.
Why on earth was his reaction like that when a person had apologized?
Since Namgung Il had apologized sincerely, Ak Simin's reaction was just absurd.
"S-sorry."
"..."
"I was just joking a little, but I didn't think you would apologize so seriously."
Ak Simin said, wiping his tears, to Namgung Il, who was sitting with a dumbfounded face.
At that mont, his brow twitched as if he were annoyed.
As Namgung Il's expression changed, Ak Simin finally stopped laughing.
"Are you angry?"
"...No."
"You're angry."
"..."
"A senior can joke a little with a junior. Why are you getting angry over sothing like that?"
Grind—
This ti, he was really annoyed.
Since it seed he would get genuinely angry if it went on a little longer, Namgung Il looked at Ak Simin and said bluntly.
"Can you please leave now?"
"Huh?"
"Isn't your business finished now? Since I'm under house arrest here, I'm politely asking you to get lost quickly."
Namgung Il said with a smiling face.
As if a sense of crisis was felt in that tone, Ak Simin decided to stop joking with Namgung Il.
"Still, to tell a senior to get lost. And I still have sothing to say."
"Speak quickly, senior."
"What's with that title? Just like usual..."
"What is it, senior."
"..."
This brat, he has a surprisingly petty side.
Ak Simin thought so inwardly and cleared his throat.
"Ahem... anyway, the previous thing was a joke. Actually, I'm grateful to you."
"Why? Because I made you busy?"
"No, that's not what I an..."
I should never joke with Namgung Il carelessly again.
Ak Simin said to Namgung Il with a rather serious face.
"As you know, the Vermilion Bird Class was largely divided into two factions."
"..."
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