
"Hoaaaaaahhmm."
Ryugai got up from his lying position, then yawned and stared at the clock on the wall of his room. At 5am. Outside was still dimly lit and even the red light of the new dawn seemed to be one-two beams. "It's like this, huh? Damnit. Why should my class be able to enter early, anyway?" his weakness.
Yeah, it's not a scene. Ryugai wakes up earlier than Yuukaru and Otomura. RYUGAI WAKES UP EARLIER THAN YUUKARU AND OTOMURA. Ever since entering the Magic Hunt and Battle Technique class, he had become more diligent. Yes ..., although it seems diligent because it was forced, anyway .... But it is still progress.
"I'd better take a shower, change my clothes, and leave. I don't want to be late."
Ryugai immediately came out of his room, intending to take a towel. But something distracted her. On top of the sandal box near the entrance, a piece of paper lay. The young man rushed up to him with a strange and curious feeling because when he locked the door last night he did not see any paper there. Surprise came to his face as he read the inscription on the paper. The letters were engraved with red ink that seemed threatening. Sounds: 'DON'T PRACTICE OR YOU'LL FEEL THE CONSEQUENCES.'
"Ja-Don't practice?! What does it mean about Maximus Potentia's Compulsory Annual Tournament?"
Ryugai lifted the letter and watched it closely.
"The writing style is similar to that of Arai, but where might Arai do this. This threatening letter must be the act of someone who envied my position and tried to bring me down. Damnit. If in this village there is already fingerprint matching technology, surely I can know who this is doing."
Ryugai's gaze was again sidetracked by something located just above the sandal box. A short hair of jet black.
"Purple black short hair? Wait, the black-haired male disciple who has a grudge against me, right ..!!" Ryugai's eyes were wide.
However, he immediately threw the conjecture out of his mind. "A ridiculous guess. Wasn't there another male disciple besides him who was also black-haired? Don't just accuse me, Ryugai. Remember, you're not a detective."
"But, didn't I lock the door last night? How did the killer open it?"
"I'd better keep it a secret about this letter" he said, squeezing and throwing the paper into the trash, then plucking the safety pin out of the keyhole and storing it. Closing the door of the house, then both of his feet stepped, rushing to get a towel.
"At least it's just a prankster or an envious person, but it can't be underestimated. It could be that later the threat will really become scary."
The blue-haired young man stepped into the bathroom holding a towel on his right shoulder. He smiled as if challenging.
"If you want to take me down, then I won't let you go either. Right now I may not know who you are, but someday, your identity will be revealed ...."
"Like a red thread drawn out of the shadow of mystery into the light of revelation ...."
"What did I say?! Stupid!!" Ryugai chuckled, laughing at himself while ruffling his blue hair. "Why am I acting like Sherlock Holmes? I'm not a detective."
"I'd better get ready before it's too late and be lectured by the counselling teacher."
To be continued
Yoo!! Back again with author :v You already know, right, who is the suspect referred by Ryugai? Then is he really the one who sent the threatening letter? Watch it in the next chapter :v
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