Sorata instantly forgot about the demons he had encountered at the school gate, not caring to investigate why they had appeared at Suimei High. He just wanted to quietly enjoy his life now.
Sorata wasn't late today, which made Aoyama Nanami, who sat in front of him, feel a bit strange. After he sat down, she turned around to look at him with the kind of eyes one would use to observe a rare animal.
"What kind of look is that?" Sorata was somewhat speechless.
"A rare sight! After so many days since school started, you finally weren't late for once," Aoyama Nanami exclaimed.
"You make it sound like I'm utterly wicked. It's just a few days of being late."
"Just being late! Who is it that not only is late every day, but also sleeps through class and lies on the rooftop until school ends in the afternoon? Miss Koharu is already preparing to talk to you."
"Is that so? But even though I'm late, sleep in class, and don't participate in clubs, I actually know I'm a good student."
"Today I finally understand what shamelessness means."
Aoyama Nanami stared at Sorata with wide eyes and then said coldly, "Also, Kanda, you've been assimilated by the Sakura Dormitory and became completely hopeless."
After saying that, Aoyama Nanami looked at Sorata seriously, her tone changing. "By the way, Kanda-kun, how long exactly do you plan to stay in the Sakura Dormitory? Didn't you say last year you were looking for an opportunity to move out? Are you really not planning to move out?"
"If you don't move out soon, it will be too late. I've noticed that many students are already looking at you with strange eyes," Aoyama Nanami reminded him.
"So-called gazes from others, huh?"
Sorata smiled dismissively. "Perhaps I would have cared about these things before, but now, what do the gazes of others have to do with me? Can they make me lose a piece of flesh?"
At this moment, Sorata suddenly became very dazzling in Aoyama Nanami's eyes. In those seemingly smiling eyes, there was a faint, powerful confidence that seemed to overlook all living beings, momentarily causing Aoyama Nanami's breath to catch.
However, this feeling passed in an instant, and Sorata's gaze returned to its ordinary state, giving Aoyama Nanami the illusion that she had hallucinated.
Just then, Sorata remembered Kamiigusa Misaki's request in the morning. "Oh right, I almost forgot I had something to ask you."
"What is it?" Aoyama Nanami was taken aback.
"It's about Misaki Senpai. She asked if you have time to do voice acting for her new work."
"Another new work? Misaki Senpai is amazing!" Aoyama Nanami said, admiration in her eyes. Although the other party lived in the Sakura Dormitory, she had to admit that Kamiigusa Misaki was the most talented person she had ever met.
"Voice acting? I do want to go... but..." Aoyama Nanami hesitated.
Sorata blinked. "Can't go because you have something else? Then I'll tell her for you."
"No, I didn't say I didn't want to go, I'm just hesitating about whether I can do it well. After all, it's Misaki Senpai's work, so I'm sure many people are paying attention," Aoyama Nanami quickly clarified.
Last year, Aoyama Nanami had participated in the voice acting for Kamiigusa Misaki's work, and that work had sold over ten thousand DVD animations, which made her feel the envy of the surrounding classmates. So, she was no longer as ignorant as she had been last year. But at the same time, she also knew that this was a very important opportunity, which would greatly help her training for her desired voice acting career, and she didn't want to miss it.
"Just say whether you're going or not. Hemming and hawing isn't like your Aoyama style."
"You talk as if you know me very well," Aoyama Nanami glared at Sorata.
Sorata smiled, his gaze sweeping strangely over her. "Not very well, just an estimate, so it's not very accurate."
"Ah... close your eyes, you're not allowed to look!" Aoyama Nanami's cheeks flushed red, and she looked at Sorata with her arms crossed, both embarrassed and angry. "Kanda, how did you become like Mitaka Senpai? Is it really the influence of the Sakura Dormitory?"
Looking at the forceful girl with a flushed face at this moment, Sorata smiled. "Alright, I'll reply to her saying you agreed. Really, what's there to hesitate about with such a good opportunity?"
Teasing the cute girl in her puberty made Sorata feel very happy, especially since this girl faintly liked him, which made Sorata want to tease her even more.
Having experienced countless worlds, Sorata knew that the first love during high school was the purest, without so many calculations and utilitarianism. Liking was liking, and disliking was disliking. It wouldn't be affected by family, money, fame, or profit.
Of course, such pure impulsive emotions mostly ended in failure, after all, people at this age were not yet able to shoulder real responsibility. After all, marriage and dating were two different things.
"I'm not hesitating, I just don't know how to get along with Misaki Senpai. Many times I don't understand what her suddenly emerging strange instructions mean."
"Why don't you come and help, Kanda? Be a translator, okay?" Aoyama Nanami looked at Sorata with some anticipation.
"Uh... it's probably not that troublesome, but I don't seem to have anything else to do. It doesn't matter if it takes a little time," Sorata thought for a moment.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Kanda." Sorata's agreement made Aoyama Nanami very happy, a bright smile appearing on her beautiful face, causing the surrounding boys to stare in surprise.
"Okay, I'll send her a message." Saying this, Sorata took out his phone and sent a message to Kamiigusa Misaki, and then an automatic reply came back.
'Love you'
What the hell? What kind of weird automatic reply did this Senpai set up again? Sorata was somewhat speechless.
Just then, Kamiigusa Misaki sent another message.
'Let's break up.'
"This Senpai is just like this, her brain circuits are abnormal. Yesterday her signature reply was 'Welcome, husband,'" Sorata shrugged in the face of Aoyama Nanami's strange gaze.
"By the way, how's Hikari doing?" Feeling a bit awkward, Aoyama Nanami changed the subject.
Seeing this, Sorata also cooperated, flipping through his phone to a photo of the white cat Hikari. "Very well, look, her hips are fuller than before."
Aoyama Nanami looked closely. "Wow, she's grown so much since last summer vacation." Then she chatted with Sorata about cats.
The two had gradually become familiar last year because they had adopted the abandoned white cat Hikari together. Before that, they were just ordinary classmates.
However, this state didn't last long. After the teacher came in to start class, Sorata leaned on the desk and closed his eyes, continuing to deduce the law model for the second stage of the Kryptonian bloodline.
After finding the direction, he had successfully extracted the Blazing Fire Clan bloodline fragment of transcendent rank three last night, and as the first ability, it had been integrated into the Kryptonian gene law model.
In Sorata's deduction, when all the blood in his body was transformed into Kryptonian blood after more than a week, while possessing Superman's various powerful physical abilities, his attacks would carry blazing attribute damage.
As for how powerful it would be, he would only know then. After all, it was just a model deduction now, and the actual transformation hadn't fully begun.
However, after integrating one ability, Sorata found that adding new abilities became much more difficult. A slight carelessness would cause the law model to collapse, requiring a large amount of mental energy to reconstruct and start over, making progress very slow.
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