The next day.

When I entered the classroom, the students looked back at me at the same time.

My gaze is definitely looking at me.

When I saw them, each of them immediately turned away.

In the meantime, I found Patrick staring out all the time in the window seat.

For a moment, I had that memory, like I was looking at me once.

Classes begin within that.

Let's talk about magic sensing today.

"Then make your own pair."

All right, here's with Nem next door.

"Nem, don't you want to work with me?

Nem was taken.

Then it's Toa.

"Would you like to do it with me, Mr. Toatrica?

"Yeah, fine."

Then it's Sierra.

"Mr. Sierra, with me..."

I've fallen apart in other worlds.

"Nito, why don't you and Patrick get together?

That's where I say I don't need a teacher.

"Oh, is it Patrick..."

More so......

But there are no students left.

Patrick seems, of course, grumpy.

But he didn't seem to lean on anyone, which means he was my kind of person.

I can't help it, let's spoil it here.

I walked to the window and sat next to Patrick.

There is no meeting with each other.

"Then we're going to go into magic sensing training. The Magic Master senses the position of the enemy by fluctuations created by magic. Now, build on what you've learned so far."

After the explanation, each began to detect magic.

But what should I do?

I've never done magic sensing before.

"Hey, what are you doing with this?

"You weren't listening? You sense my magic, I sense your magic. That's all."

"I don't sense it...... I mean, how do you do that?

"Huh? You don't even know about magic sensing?

Patrick wonders "why I lost to a guy like this".

"Then I'll do it first."

I heard a deep sigh.

Patrick meditated his eyes as he turned to me and began to concentrate somewhat.

"Is sensing that time consuming?

"... no, that shouldn't be... why, why can't I feel it..."

One bump and whining Patrick.

"What? You can't do that?

"Gentlemen, what do you think, did you do?"

Cut off the first district, where the teacher begins to check the progress of each pair.

"Hey, what do you mean you can't? Is this such a difficult task?

"No, it's not hard, anyone should be able to"

"Then why?" I doubted Patrick's ability.

"It's not my fault. I simply don't feel magic from you."

"Huh? You don't feel magic? What's this all about? So you want me to call a teacher?

"Wait, don't embarrass me any more," Patrick said in a hurry.

"But if you can't, you have no choice. Let me show you a sample."

"No, that's..."

"Excuse me, Doctor!

Ignoring Patrick, I called my teacher.

"What's wrong?

"I would like my teacher to confirm my magic...... can you please?

When I said that, the teacher saw Patrick leaning down with an inexplicable face.

"... I don't mind that. Now, watch."

Convinced as I perceived something, the teacher began to concentrate on me.

"It's not like watching and remembering, but this is how you read the waves of magic that flow to your opponent."

"I see..."

Perhaps it's as simple as it could be done immediately if it were meant to be.

Otherwise this teaching method is too wordless.

"... that's crazy"

Did the sensing end? The teacher opened his eyes.

But the expression raised questions.

"I can't sense..."

"What, you can't?

"Oh, yes, it is."

Patrick rides all the way here.

"I see, is that what you mean? This is a very rare case."

"Unusual?"

"Yes, you probably didn't even feel Patrick, did you?

"Yes, this shouldn't normally happen..."

"I guess so. Patrick is a particularly good student in this class."

"Excuse me, I mean, what do you mean?" I didn't know what the conversation meant.

"The problem is not you, Patrick. Nito, it's you."

"Is that me?

"Yes, how can I explain it, the Wizard senses fluctuations of magic flowing into life, allowing him to ascertain to some extent the position of the enemy and the power of the opponent. The fluctuations are always leaking, so you can always check them. For this reason, this can also be described as a weakness in 10,000 people. However, a skilled magician can control and hide fluctuations. Some of them hide it with special magic tools. There are only two ways in the world to hide the waves."

"Are you trying to tell me I'm hiding it? I've never heard a word about fluctuations, and if I don't know how to contain them, I don't have any magic props."

"There's one thing you can think of, though. That's when the magic is high on the wrong digits."

"Highly magical?

"Yes, in which case the Wizard will no longer be able to grasp the other's magic power. Of course, magic is perceptible even when you're the right person. But I've read in books that there are different dimensions in the world."

When the teacher said that, I noticed that students in my class were looking at me.

The classroom, which was a little noisy, was also quiet.

"Nito, are you..."

My teacher is looking at me differently.

And Patrick.

Everyone looked at me strangely...

"Wait, please. Even I can feel Patrick's magic... Yikes..."

I noticed.

There was a clear wave of magic there.

"What do you think, Patrick?

You noticed it in my behavior, the teacher asks.

Perhaps this is Patrick's magic.

For some reason, I could feel it as it were now.

"Too easy......"

Can't I deal with something this simple?

I'm the only one in this class who's different.

"But this is something I'm really proud of!

The teacher smiled happily.

"Who the hell are you? You weren't a healer?

Patrick was surprised.

But I found it to be close to praise, not fear.

"To my knowledge, such a wizard has only been heard in fairy tales and myths. Honestly I don't know how to explain this...... this is truly honorable. Nito, you can be proud."

Don't you need to feel lonely...

But my thoughts were on their way there immediately.

I bet you never wanted normal.

But I wanted to be normal now.

Maybe I've always wanted to be normal.

I guess I was looking for normality somewhere in my heart when Saab abused me and I couldn't walk my normal high school life.

"That's already, your husband is amazing! Even without magic, your husband will defeat the monster with one blow!

I heard Nem's pleasant voice.

I tried to stop thinking I was talking too much, but to the appearance of a student listening to me happily around, I...

"Nitto-kun is amazing."

"Yes, your husband is amazing!

When Nem spoke, that was going to be normal.

"That's right. Masa... it wasn't. Nito is strong, so don't be too stupid."

Nem wasn't the only one.

Students around Toa had the same look.

"I'm a healer. I'm not lying."

I told Patrick.

"But its magic is whatever it takes."

"That's not normal."

"No, you're too awesome. It makes sense to prevent my magic with my bare hands."

"Oh, my God, that's about all I could see"

"You didn't use magic then, did you?

"I didn't have to."

With a small grin about what was wrong, the teacher returned to the lecture.

"Hey, did you say your name was Nito or something?

"I told you."

"Nito doesn't seem to be dating or anything, but that would isolate him here."

"Big favor, I don't want you to tell me"

"I just said it with kindness, if you know what I mean, I won't say it anymore"

Patrick really shut up after that and didn't say anything anymore.

The class was over and I had my lunch break.

I asked Toa out first.

But they're eating with new friends today...

I realized, Patrick was right, I was really isolated.

Tell them we're all going to the cafeteria. Nem and Sierra left the classroom, and I'm the only one left.

"So I told you, that's what happens to guys like you"

"Huh?"

The extra Patrick, like me, went bare in an unpleasant, casual way.