Kidnapped Dragons

First lesson.

Maintenance accompanied by summer sat in the guardian seat behind the classroom.

I think it's my first lesson. Many guardians were sitting behind to take care of their cadets.

“I'm Professor Carr of Gladiatry. ”

The first day of routine classes began.

Honestly, it was nothing.

It was just like college class time. The old man chattered and the children bored.

Summer fell asleep surprisingly or did nothing else. He looked pointy and not funny, but he took the class.

I didn't expect to write in the first place. I fell asleep at the same time as the class, but I thought it was fine.

If he's bored and can't stand it, I'll drop out and take him to the Mexican basement battlefield. That's what I thought.

Summer was a bad posture class.

He asked after class.

“You listen to me. Surprisingly.”

“We have to work hard until we break that bastard. ”

I felt like talking about Javier Karma.

Although he was buried in his daily life, he was the most diligent. He recalled the appearance of the summer when he went to the training ground several hours a day.

“Aah! It's boring, really. ”

But after three hours of unpleasant lessons, summer frowned.

“How far are you going to follow him? ”

“I'm going to follow you today. ”

“Why?"

“Guardian.”

I rolled my eyes as if summer was boring at the end of the retention period.

“You're still no fun. ”

When he did not rebuke, the summer lamented.

“Would you like the kidnapper to be a little more fun? At first, I felt like a total jerk, so it was very exciting, huh? Like this? Like that? I knew things would happen. Nothing like that. ”

The regent nods.

“Why are you being so nice while pretending the world is bad? I think you have a different nature and behavior. Living like that isn't fun, is it? ”

“But you have to live. ”

“So is that. Life is not fun. What do you live for? ”

Hyeong-tae shakes.

“Because life goes on, and you can't give up. ”

The summer without knowing his insides sighed.

“· · · · · Do not speak. So, what's my next lesson? ”

“It's a cage.”

“Oh, yeah? ”

I was intrigued by the red eyes of two letters called shingles.

“So you want to come with me there? ”

In contrast, his face was bright.

“Where is it? ”

“Shooting range!”

Recently he used to watch World War I drama.

When I saw a sports drama, I worked out all day. I wanted to watch war drama and shoot.

He walked ahead with an exhilarating expression. I felt like Hatzling was also having fun.

But there was someone who broke the mood.

“Huh? You're a summer student, right? ”

I was on my way to the entertainment district in the academy district.

So, outside of the no-go zone, a journalist came running to discover the summer.

“Ha, fuck. ”

A few summers when I was surrounded by journalists, I uttered a curse.

He sighs and walks silently. Then the reporter approached and stepped back in time for the summer's walk, pushing in the microphone.

“Wow! Summer cadets. Hello, this is the Taiwanese public station TTA! It's no different. Would you mind doing an interview? ”

Summer did not turn upside down and walked fast.

However, the reporter followed him with a step back.

“Just a moment! I don't need much! Summer Cadet!? ”

As he speeds up a bit, a reporter who is hard to catch on the back steps starts to run into a sperm position.

“Cadets! Summer Cadets! ”

It was a matter of calling the name of summer too loudly.

Unfortunately, there were a lot of reporters in the cafe near where the summer passed.

“Yes? A summer cadet? ”

“Where?”

Journalists from all over the country, who heard Taiwanese journalists' voices, got up from the chairs of the cafe and started running this way.

Due to the recent fall work, the awareness of the Yuci family has risen globally.

“Hey! Summer Cadets! Interviews about autumn cadets, would that be possible? ”

“Wait a minute! We're from Korea! KSB!”

“What was the meaning of the sex I shouted at the Cheongryong undergraduate interview?! ”

Journalists running around like zombies. That number also exceeds ten.

The summer, which was negligible and impenetrable, stood in place.

Then I heard the goggles that were bowing.

“Summer cadets? If you answer the interview, · · ·! ”

“Did you mean to have intercourse in a university degree? ”

Still a question of aggression.

Summer glanced back at his retention.

He shook his head. No fists.

Then the summer sighed. Then his eyes bend like bows to see what comes to mind.

“All right, everybody, stand in front of me. I'll give you one answer.”

It was an incomprehensible request, but the image of summer was already known to Masscom. The reporters lined up in front of him, ridiculously.

Keeping an eye on the portrait of Jamjaco opened his mouth.

“Summer.”

“Ah, it's okay. I'll take care of it. Self! Everyone ask questions! ”

“This is Jashian from CCTV in China. Do you know why the Fall Cadet refused to be on the air? ”

“I don't know! Why are you asking me if that yellow monkey is on the air? ”

Does the expression "Don't know, yellow monkey" mean that there is discord within the family? ”

“What? Discord? ”

“It looks like you have a bad relationship with other members of the family. ”

It's a stubborn question.

It was a great topic for those interested in gossiping about the Rare Cadets to reproduce their stories.

I had to answer carefully.

“There's a disagreement. I can't stand the thought of hitting her ass every time she's so stupid. ”

“Yes, yes · ·? ”

“But he's gonna get his ass kicked. Sometimes it feels good to touch when bored. All right?”

“· · · So there is discord? ”

“I didn't notice it dirty. ”

“Yes?”

“What do you care if you have it or not? If you're done asking questions, get the hell out of here. Next!”

The moment the journalist tried to rebuke the summer verb, he was pushed by another journalist.

The camera is still running at this moment. So he began to ponder.

Stop this?

The reason for the concern was because of Rare's school regulations. You will be punished for speaking out against your dignity.

“Yes, this is Park Kang-ho from Ilbo, Jeju. What was the meaning of the sex you shouted at the Cheongryong School? ”

This time it was a slightly more explicit question.

Summer approached him one step and shoved his face in.

Surprised Park Kang-ho blushed his face, but the distance between the two was close enough to catch his breath.

Summer opened its mouth in that street.

“Reporter.”

“Yes?”

“You want to have sex with me? ”

Summer flew my tongue. At that moment, Park Kang-ho from Ilbo, Jeju, was shocked and hardened.

However, the reporter's reaction was not amusing.

The laughter disappears. The one with the annoying look opens his mouth.

“· · · sex. How long do you keep trying to worry about what you know? I think it's a good idea to catch the rest of the horses and earn some food. Next!”

The frozen Park Kang-ho was driven out like the rest of the reporters.

“I am a Japanese citizen. ”

Around the time of the next press conference. I was determined to keep an eye on the situation. He moved his body. He twists his mouth in the summer, grabs his waist and flickers up to his side.

It was the moment the reporters did, huh? Summer was surprisingly resistant, but it was not able to withstand the power of retention.

Immediately thereafter, maintenance disappeared from there.

“Huh?”

“Gone! Where are you?! ”

The reporters became dogs chasing chickens.

* * *

Surprisingly, summer did not feel bad.

The one who came down from the waist dance of Maintenance regretted not going to the shooting range, but did not complain much.

At dinner, summer opened his mouth.

“Good luck with that. I couldn't beat my temper and almost beat it all up. ”

“Why did you do that? You can avoid it. ”

“No, it should be a day or two. I don't care what I notice, but every time you look at it, you're annoyed. ”

“Then you could be expelled. ”

“Huh. Either way. But this time, I told you exactly what I was thinking, so I won't come next. ”

Summer was purely because the journalist was offended.

At that time, on the other side of the table, the spring looked through the summer.

“Why? What's so funny? ”

“Maybe it's not what you think. ”

“· · · What. What did you see? ”

When summer made an impression, spring smiled awkwardly.

“Yes.”

*

That evening.

An article in the summer was published on the Internet.

It began at the fingertips of reporters who were on the scene.

Most of these were unnecessarily provocative titles.

As always, the title is harsh, but the most likely is Aggro.

‘A. Who believes this? ’

A netizen clicked on the article with a fishing sentiment.

"Huh?"

Then I was surprised to see the full article.

The main character of the article was summer, not just summer.

That cadet was pouring his last words at journalists all over the world. And the article also contained something like a bomb.

Rare's community, and the early fan community began to burn.

Hahahaha.

I'm pretty sure you're crazy.

Whose family is pushing you behind him? blah

I love that shit. Blah blah blah blah

There was a delightful response to this issue.

It's an unpleasant feeling.

You're not crazy, are you? You're embarrassed by the Korean superstition.

Oh, that's a little uncomfortable. How old would you be if you were home?

It looks cheap.

There was an unpleasant reaction.

A media critic called the speech of the summer, with the words' pure pleasure and rejection ’. As he said, those who hate the words of summer and those who like them are clearly divided.

Fortunately, the pardon was not that big.

It was the end of a cadet, a second without a name.

However, he called the head of the Yong Department of Public Relations just in case. If Rare's image could be hit, the PR would have started already.

No, it's not that serious. It's just a matter of a few hours before it gets quiet.

“Are you?”

Yeah. Wow. But summer's hot.

She giggled like a middle-aged woman.

I still got a call from the bureau.

“What did you say? ”

Well, he said it was okay. because journalists were civil. Oh, there were people who liked the words of summer cadets to be cool.

“It was a dead end, do you like it? ”

Your favorite superhero looks like a reporter, so there's a lot of fans in the image. That's the way it is. Journalists don't usually like images these days.

“I see.”

Team Leader Yong-hee laughed bitterly.

In her words, it was neither a big issue nor too negative a situation. It was time to hang up with a thank you note.

Oh, did you hear that?

“Yes?”

I heard there's a private fan cafe in the summer.

* * *

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Summer Journalism Training Videos

Blah, blah, blah, blah. It's so cool.

I want to live like that in my life. blah

Look at the curb. Crazy motherfuckers.

Questions are fucking rude.

If I catch a horse's tail, I'll lose it.

I think it's time for the incense to leave. Summer must be in my mind.

Nana, it's hot.

It's a real summer favourite.

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I was impressed by the Internet reaction last summer.

“Are you crazy as an organization? ”