Leaving Noah in a mood of uncertainty, he broke up with Noah and headed to the designated place.
My rendezvous point is in front of Warehouse Two. That was where Berta was last time.
Recently, in everyday life, I have refrained from putting down prophecies and left them to the big currents, but today's event is not going to weigh on itself. There are quite a few people moving, and I hit them with everything I can to make sure they never die.
It seems that many teachers realize who I am somehow, and since it is from the principal in charge, I will expect a lot of cleanup (follow up).
Dozens of people can already be seen in front of the warehouse, which will be the starting point.
These are the people in the group who are going to be evacuating with us today and tomorrow. Basically, combatants and non-combatants are roughly the same for each group, so as not to be unfair.
School students know each other's faces, but the most characteristic of this snowmarch event is that there are some faces they don't know.
The mission of the combatant students is to protect helpless ordinary people in the event of a disaster. In harsh environments, escorting rather than fighting is the biggest challenge.
Even though the knights, magicians and apprentices of the school students have been working hard in the territory until their admission, all they have been polishing is the skill of fighting monsters. The mission of protecting people is surprisingly common in half the public that this event is the first time.
For the first time, you will experience the difficulty of safely leading and moving a group of ordinary people with poor exercise and unfamiliar with collective behavior.
The march that is out of line does not proceed late, and if you are injured, stop immediately. The health and motor abilities of the victims are also fragmented. Numerous traps that come under it.
In typically dangerous situations, fighter eggs who were always acting with their combat-capable comrades would have the opportunity to recognise again the difference between knights and ordinary people.
One of the main objectives of a snowmarch event is to get an ad hoc breath together with unfamiliar opponents and gain experience in managing strange escort objects.
Of course, non-combatant students must also work together to avoid disturbing peace. We are experiencing another difficulty that we can't escape, so both are in trouble after all.
So, wait, meet your teammates!
Due to the nature of the training purpose, it is the school's policy to dare to enter the same team with opponents who do not match or are not good at it.
I don't care who comes, but there may be quite a few students who don't like me. I still only show the complete state of the elements to my friends, so I plan to (...) clear (...) and (...) g (...) la de (...) y (...) s (...) during the event.
Well, who's coming in? I don't cheat on member formation more than I participate as a student.
For the first time, I know how to organize members here, and I say, "This guy?" It's also one of the daunting things to promise.
I'm always with my friends, so I'm a little excited to be on the same team as a student who doesn't normally have contacts.
The facade of the rendezvous point somewhat exclaimed that I was the last one to come.
Seriously - what a voice in your heart. It's interesting to observe their inner sadness with a familiar face, so please do a lot.
The members were all ten, including me, and after all, most of them had no normal interaction. Even a kid in the same school year knows his face and name. Was it Nora, the wizard, and Andy the knight?
There were only two people I talked to in person.
One is a third-grade Ryan who battled in a summer forest survival.
He was dragged into Jade Hunter's party, and he was a hard-working superior. I'm glad you weren't a hunter this time. But I'm here instead!
"Well, thank you... for that passage..."
"Good morning, hello today."
Greetings were spontaneously received, and I greeted them gently as if they were executives who had come to work.
It's not a first-year attitude, but I do it consciously. Mounting has begun since the first encounter. An unnecessarily humble attitude here determines the standing of the group.
- That makes it the air of a princess and a servant. It is a waste to be weak, even though you are brilliant at your head. [M]
And the other one...
"Oh, it's you...."
This is it!!? --That's why they made me do it quickly.
It's one of Sonia's cousins, "Niisama Three People." What an unexpected surprise, man.
The instant you look at my face, it's a glaring "uhh" expression. What a rude reaction. It's getting kind of pleasant that you're not even going to hide it.
I greet them with the best smile on the contrary.
"Oh, you were there, too. Nice to meet you. Um..."
I'm sure his name is... what is it? I've heard a lot about this conversation with Sonia - Cody... is that it? Is that Sean? Or...
"It's Clive!
Oh, yeah, Clive Niisama.
"Don't say niisama! And Clive!
You don't have to say that to me. I'm just a little lost in three choices.
I don't think so, but it seems they still don't like me over there. School totally hit me on this guy.
When I was a kid, I could barely talk to him.
Yeah, but shortly after school, I had Sonia head hunted at our party.
In fact, in the New Hua Battle Royal, I may have been surprised to leave in seconds.
That's right, it's good to suddenly invite Sonia to make a promise with oniisama... that? I might have done it by surprise.
Well, I'm not going to change it, okay?
If I succeed, I might get eight hundred false accusations from a bad character. Be careful with your attitude so Sonia doesn't hate you! And I'll tell you with my gaze.
It seems to have gone through, and the expression returned very reluctantly.
As a frank feeling, it seems that there is a whole range of faces that are neither acceptable nor unavoidable. No difficulty, but no explosive power?
About one person in a group is mixed with a problem child.
…………
With everyone's gaze, I noticed.
- I mean, am I the point!? It was a blind spot!!
I am confused about how other members should accept my membership, which tends to stand out for good or bad. Should I be happy to be able to rely on it, or should I distance myself from the seeds of trouble?
In the first place, I'm usually a super honorary student for every event like this. You've never had a problem. From me.
Seriously, I think the ratings around me are a little crazy. You should rather be lucky on the same team. Was my reputation too bad before I went to school?
Nevertheless, the school is really bad character.
Similar exchanges are probably taking place everywhere on the premises. The more you normally rebound against each other, the better chance you'll be put together. It's a stressful style.
And while it's a school event, there are two people who are getting mixed up in (...) ah (...) o (...) j (...) sa (...) n (...).
This is the event's biggest highlight, volunteer.
In order to get closer to a more realistic situation, we are receiving external assistance in setting up the same evacuee.
Each group incorporates several people, young and old.
Students' ability to communicate with each other and to respond immediately will be tested.
In addition, there are two school staff accompanying our group 8 as graders.
It will be the position of ordinary people to evacuate together, but since it is a referee, it will be treated as basically unavailable by way of example.
It was my teacher, Dillinger, and my clerk, Tina.
The vector of calories has the opposite gaze on me.
Dr. Dillinger's faint, unemotional attitude is rather relieved.
And Tina pretends to be cool with her powerful will.
It hurts, it hurts, Tina. I can see through your inner ecstasy. You mean it's hard to look at me just like a woman who can blend in?
Nobody knows this man is on my stalker reserve. Because Tina didn't say anything for her honor, she was integrated into the same team.
A glimmer of anxiety...