Chapitre 61: [Club house] [2] [Spirit Linker]

"Haaah, damn, I'm late."

Grumbling under my breath, I made my way to the open stadium where all three first-year classes were gathered.

[You took more time getting ready than a girl and still expect to arrive on time?]

'Shut up, idiot.'

Sneaking my way through, I located my class and headed towards them, making sure to avoid Lauryn's gaze.

The stadium buzzed with excitement, filled with the sound of students gossiping.

As I approached my class, I felt someone watching me.

Glancing back, I caught a pair of crimson eyes staring at me while she conversed with the girls around her.

Shyamal...

What should I do about this girl...

[....Her hatred hasn't diminished one bit.]

Yeah, and it won't diminish until she kills me.

And No matter what happens, I refuse to die at her hands.