The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

As the chimes echo at the end of the morning exam, the professors leave the conference room for the school yard, where the next exam, the practical individual exam, will take place.

I wonder how concerned the students are. Speaking of Sieg, he jumped out at the same time as Chime. Well, let's go, too.

Just as I was about to leave the room for the last time, the only remaining teacher stood up and pointed his thumb towards the back room.

"Follow me, kid. It's no trouble!

When I shouted in a strong tone, I entered the room.

Normally, I'm just turning it down on the way. But at the beginning, overwhelmed by the expression of a serious teacher pointing at me without feelings of discomfort or disgust, he went to the room as instructed.

Sit down.

Sitting face-to-face with the head teacher, he sat down on the sofa as he was told.

"So what can I do for you?

I can't refuse to get used to this guy. I mean, it's not too much to say that you're friends with a dog monkey. Let's get things done quickly and see the children on a sunny stage.

"He was born the eldest son of the House of Ages, who had served His Majesty since the time of His Majesty the First Emperor."

"If it's personal, it's best to talk to the aristocrats around you -"

I tried to cut the conversation and get up.

"Just shut up and listen!!"

Instead of being angry, the teacher does not move any of his expression and bangs on the bell violently.

And I keep talking to my ass about being paranoid.

"As a Kintetsu division, I have dedicated my allegiance to His Majesty the Emperor, and it has been the same since I assumed the position of head of the Academy. I will not even spare my life for him now."

I'm sure you are.

It's obvious when you look at his behavior, and it's not until they point it all out.

Bye, I'm also the head teacher of this college. Something that teaches and guides students is never to cross the line. At least he thinks so. "

"I don't think it's your word for silencing Mia, knowing her wrongdoing."

"Hmm! The daughter of Cyrus, who defamed his country and His Majesty, is not worthy of this honorable academy. I still think so. Therefore, I have no regrets about my past choices!

It must be a word from the heart. Behind those open eyes was the intense light scattered across them.

"On the left."

I knew it. This head teacher and I would never understand each other. Above all, this guy and I have lived far too different.

"Just tell me one thing. What is the ideal country for you?

He's a sudden grandfather. He majored in historiography, and I'm sure he's not surprised at the content.

"Is it a society where we all have equal opportunities?"

There is a difference between rich and poor in any society, and there is a difference in effort and luck. It is in a sense like encouraging authoritarian societies to treat each other equally without distinction.

If there is only one thing that must be given to all equally, then it is an opportunity. As long as they are given the opportunity, people can work hard and narrow down their wisdom. There is hope that your actions may be rewarded in the future. Hope in this name of upliftment is the driving force of scientific development, and it is extremely important for people to remain human. At least I think so.

"Give the nobles and civilians the same opportunity. Is that what this is about?

"Yeah, it's the country, it's the law, it's the society."

The head teacher was staring at my face for a while.

"Again. You suck."

Raise the corner of your mouth and mutter weakly.

"Thank you. I'll take that as a compliment."

Whether I can hear my irony or not, the teacher stood up on the couch and walked to the back window of the room.

"It's not a cause and effect. I can't believe I have to entrust it to a wretch like you who spits on our pride and tradition."

I'm talking to myself.

"What do you entrust?"

When he raised his eyebrows and asked, the teacher looked out the window.

"I'll know soon enough. If you don't like it, we'll get to the right answer soon."

Speak meaningful words.

"So, I have no idea what you just said.

Touching the box placed on the teacher's desk by the window,

"I don't know if it's a guide box at all, but it's really uncomfortable for a student to give us an opinion."

Face down and throw up like that.

"You, get rid of this quickly!

As usual, when the teacher shouts at me at the top of the Buddha, he presses the guide box against me.

Hey...

"I have a promise to see you again! Now, get out! Go away!"

They kicked me out of the teacher's room like flies could drive me away.

It's a guide box. It was written by the students. I'm not going to throw it away. I'll give it to Sieg after this exam.

Store the approximate box pressed against the teacher in the item box, and I will also head to the next individual practical examination venue.