Hypnotized: My Second Life Mission
The Dive In

Clenching his hands tightly, he felt an emotion so stirring in his heart. Who is right?

As the day wore on, Ayato became more and more serious about pursuing the world of swordsmanship and martial arts that could bestow upon a swordsman. I don't know why the trail is like heating up every activity.

He trains very hard, there is no pause to play even anyone who trains with him will be killed mercilessly. The wooden sword fell from both hands, he lowered his head when he got a slap from his training opponent.

“Ayato! Why are you so serious this is just a practice, what if my hand gets crooked because of you?!” the student named Janggun.

Irvin who saw the hot atmosphere between his best friend and his training opponent immediately mediated the two. “Aigo aigo, Janggun-ah, sorry Ayato lately she has been having problems so please understand, she is not okay.”

Janggun turned his gaze towards Irvin who tried to block him with his sour face because he was already emotional about the violence that Ayato did directly to him.

“I don't care if he has a trivial or serious problem, it's none of my business. The important thing is that he has hit me using that wooden sword so accept the consequences!”

Irvin suddenly pushed Ayato aside to avoid Janggun's wooden sword that was being floated towards them.

Emotions are mounting, the sister of the doctor Jessica Park was clutching Irvin's clothes firmly. “Irvin I assure you, stop interfering. I don't want you to get hurt. Understand?” I patted Irvin's chest.

Irvin who felt the dark air that Janggun let out without further ado just assented and swallowed his bitter saliva. As soon as Janggun stood up and focused his attention again on Ayato who was now standing upright looking at him passionately wanting to finish off.

Irvin then ran towards Tasiro who had just watched a show made by his own son. “Sensei, please stop them.” Imploringly.

Tasiro gulped down a glass of his orange juice and then saw the clear weather shining on the two people who were attacking each other. He only laughed a little and did not want to disturb let alone stop their activities.

“Let them like that, fight because emotions deserve to be real practice. Heumm, right Irvin?” ask Tasiro while offering a glass of orange juice in the other glass.

Irvin accepted the glass with an awkward feeling and simply nodded in response. While Tasiro directly pointed at Ayato who was now being cornered. “Look at Irvin, what will Ayato do next? Doesn't that distorted feeling make us feel miserable and weak?”

“Sorry Sensei, but the other students all stopped practicing because of the commotion they caused.” between Irvin, Tasiro just sighed deeply.

“Fights are always a fun entertainment to watch. But you're right, they should resume training immediately. I gave you a personal task,” said Tasiro standing from his seat and then gave a real sword to Irvin.

“Your job is to stop them, there are no hours of rest, make all focus back on the training then come back to me and bring Ayato De Ryuu and Park Janggun to me.” His orders then left Irvin who was in great confusion.

Irvin stared inside the extremely sharp and shiny blade of the sword. It's cool, but it's not the time to admire that sword. Irvin turned to look at Sensei Tasiro who had not yet left the training ground and stood upright there watching him.

With all the courage he had gathered, Irvin approached the crowd and pointed the sword at the entire disciple. Everything was immediately moved backwards including the real Janggun was still not satisfied beating Ayato with his fist. They knew that the real sword belonged to Sensei Tasiro which meant that Irvin was carrying an indirect command on them.

After making sure all the disciples were far enough away from him, he instantly slashed a sturdy wood that stood there in front of all the disciples. “Preview everything. I am standing here on the orders of Sensei Tasiro, please continue your training all. No break time, you've used practice time as a break time, and you two come with me!”

Just as Irvin turned around, a disciple immediately rambled. “Come on, you guys made a fuss yourself, so the wrong one is you. It's only natural that we're all distracted because of you guys.”

“Hei Irvin, is that really Sensei Tasiro's order? He's just not here, where did you steal him from?”

The students who also disagreed with the orders that Irvin had just addressed which they thought was very reasonable while Irvin began to look for the whereabouts of his teacher who had disappeared from his place.

Ayato wiped the blood at the corner of her lips then stood embracing the cornered Irvin. Meanwhile, Janggun just sat down not much movement. Really he really felt his entire body point stiffen when he got the empty-handed punch from Ayato, even though he immediately got up and threw the wooden sword in his face and finally he returned the blow, but still the impact he felt was very different. The longer, the slower it hurts. He was really curious what technique Ayato had used. He was upset, he was envious and felt defeated.

“Sensei Tasiro was over there, he told me to stop this commotion and leave here.” Irvin was defending himself.

“Already, you are close friends with his son so you are willing to deceive us. And you're Ayato nagging you son of Sensei Tasiro, you're just plain rude to your training opponent.” chirp another student who clearly sided with his gang leader Janggun.

Janggun reflex flicked his finger. “Truely Zayan, it seems like they feel the upper hand just because of their relationship.”

They laugh.

Ayato just rolled her eyes lazily. He never liked Janggun and his gang members. Which every day only spread charm to the servant students and also bully the students who are with a family background inferior to him.

Ayato who was embracing Irvin then pulled him to face his father's room because he strongly believed in his best friend, but Irvin refused. He does not want to leave the training ground before he does his job well.

“Hey you guys, listen carefully. After Sensei Tasiro gave me his sword, he said if no one obeyed my orders, just lay this sword into their hands,” Irvin said as he raised the sword preparing to slash them.

Janggun reflex stood up while the dissident disciples retreated and some of the disciples shouted as the sword was about to hit Zayan's hand. Along with the shouts of some disciples, the sword instantly switched targets towards Janggun's neck.

Without thinking any more, the disciples instantly carried out his orders half-heartedly then Ayato and Janggun finally followed him to face the room of Sasiro Sensei.

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Tasiro stood right in front of the upstairs window and watched Irvin perform successfully. “Good Irvin, let me judge you, are you more useful than my own son.”

Tasiro's satisfied laughter echoed in his room.

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