บท 1520: Bourbotte's Nephew

"Then why did you still come? I'm curious why the school views this seriously, even wanting you to lead the team. It's giving them too much face," another student commented.

"I'm free anyways, and I've been on a break recently, so I thought I should come and see," Shana said. "See what a country with a rich and ancient history looks like. I'm rather curious about their culture too, but forget about the acting. I'll just treat it like I'm on tour."

"Moreover, the school might just be putting on a show," another brunette said. "At the very least, they want to give the impression that the school is viewing this seriously."

"That's right." Shana chuckled. "Over at NYU, the senior Oren is leading. Their exchange team sent to NYU is already the top students from this country—they seemed to have been picked from across the nation, so with Oren at school, it's up to me to lead here. Had our senior Oren come personally, I'm afraid they'd have had to lose even worse. "