I Became the Leader of Academy City

53 – Discipline 22. The Leader Does Not Get Distracted (1)

“Manager, have you heard that rumor?”

I’m already at the end of my first semester as head of the leadership department.

My hearing became sensitive to what Ha Yesong said.

“What rumor?”

The position of a leading manager is bound to be subject to all kinds of gossip. In order to maintain my authority, I needed to listen to rumors.

When I asked Yesong, she opened her fragile cabinet.

“Hey!! My eyes!!”

Park Min-hyuk, a clerk who was stuck in a dark cabinet, reacted violently like a vampire facing sunlight.

I couldn’t tell if it was because of the light or because I saw Yesong’s face

“The crazy leader who caught the criminal hiding in the cabinet like Park Min-hyuk!”

Yesong closed her cabinet and approached me.

“Schrödinger’s leading manager, who is everywhere and nowhere!”

“There are all kinds of rumors going around.”

Starting with the one that jumped out of the cabinet last time when we caught a group of school bullies in an abandoned classroom.

As I was practicing my space leap and catching violators I came across, it seemed like strange rumors began to circulate.

“You’re really popping out from all sorts of places and grabbing kids, right? Are you saying that all the kids who were caught by the manager were scared? “Did you use your unique ability?”

“Well, that’s right.”

I nodded.

Executives are your closest colleagues. So, I did not hide my unique abilities from the executives here.

Yesong leaned her upper body towards me and covered my mouth with her hand, smiling sinisterly.

“Chief, could you use that ability to sneak into the women’s shower room or locker room? ?”

“What are you looking at me for?”

Of course, she’s been in the white paper’s shower room before…

‘It had nothing to do with my doctor at the time.’

She ended up like that because her spatial skills she were immature.

“Go!!!”

Suddenly, the cabinet door suddenly opened, and Minhyuk stuck his head out and shouted.

“What nonsense are you saying to the heavenly manager! The manager is upright and flawless! “You’re not the kind of person who would indulge in such vulgar imaginations!”

Yesong laughed as if it was ridiculous.

“Minhyuk Kun. “That means you don’t know what it is.”

“What?”

Yesong looked at Minhyuk and extended her hand towards me.

“The manager, who seems so blunt and flawless, is the one who gets more dramatic fun when he commits such shameful acts, right?”

What kind of bullshit are you talking about?

Minhyuk and I’s expressions hardened.

“An iron man in front of the members. Imagine how the manager, who is dependable and cool-headed, is more exemplary than anyone else, adheres to the rules, and has achieved great achievements, eventually becomes unable to handle his desires, abandons his previous beliefs, and degenerates. Or, the manager is distracted for ‘inevitable reasons’… !”

Yesong speaks passionately.

“That is truly a delicacy!”

Yesong’s eyes flashed.

‘Boy, I’m serious.’

Could it be that the cleaner the thing, the more you want to dirty it?

It was as if I was seeing a fragmented, distorted cross-section of modern society.

“… Manager, shall we rule it out? “There is no answer to that.”

“Wait.”

Minhyuk must have been angry at the mere thought of belittling my image, and cross veins were sprouting on Minhyuk’s forehead.

Of course, Yesong’s actual combat ability was much higher than Minhyuk’s.

“Hayesong.”

I leaned back in my chair and sighed.

“Don’t subject me to your pervert delusions. “It’s rude as a person before being a manager.”

“Manager, is there a demand for something like this? Helchang’s instant food mukbang to gain weight, a model student’s deviation. Those types of people naturally have catharsis.”

“What is that…”

“Don’t you think so, too?”

Yesong sat on the sofa and looked at the white paper he had been reading.

Are you trying to gain sympathy?

But I chose the wrong opponent.

‘How could our vice president agree with that?’

In terms of uprightness, Aseong High School is the vice-president who is second to none.

The epitome of a perfect woman who can’t even be compared to a fake like me.

It was like the embodiment of perfection.

There is no way the white paper would go along with such a bizarre imagination…

“…”

“White paper jjing?”

For some reason, Baek Seo’s eyes, which were looking at Yesong, seemed lost for a moment. Like a person who realizes something and is lost in thought for a moment.

Even Yesong was embarrassed.

“Yes.”

Soon, the white paper regained its usual smile.

But for some reason, the corners of my mouth twitched intermittently.

What on earth were you imagining that made the white paper fail to manage its facial expressions?

“I don’t think that kind of imagination is desirable.”

Yesong opened her eyes.

“… Baek Seo Jjing, you were hooked for a moment, right?”

“No.”

Why are you talking like that?

‘It’s not really cold… ?’

White paper?

Hehe. Is that the law, manager? Manager and Minhyuk-kun may not know it, but when you see a person being so perfect, you become more curious when that perfection is broken.”

“Her her her…”

I never thought of that…

I have always tried to look perfect.

But if you only show the perfect side of yourself, does that mean you end up wishing for the moment when that person is no longer perfect? ?

What kind of contradiction is this?

“Look at Doha Jjing. “The way he subtly lifts the book covering his face to see the manager’s reaction!”

“Hmm.”

Accountant Yoo Do-ha, who was lying on the sofa with a book on his face, responded. You weren’t asleep.

Yesong folded his arms on the back of the sofa and looked down at Doha.

“Yudoha, aren’t you curious? The manager’s perfection is broken.”

She raised her upper body and put down the book that was covering her face. For some reason, my cheeks looked a little flushed.

Then, for some reason, he glanced at me with half-hearted eyes, but when his eyes met mine, he looked away again and looked down.

“… “I’m a little curious.”

It’s the first time I’ve seen Doha so embarrassed.

‘To Doha?’

The three female executives all looked at me. It was burdensome.

It was difficult to understand why I was so curious to see the image I had worked so hard to build as a leading manager being completely shattered.

“…”

A suspiciously strange air flowed.

For some reason, everyone seemed to have strange imaginations.

I don’t know what I was imagining, but it seemed like I needed to freshen up the atmosphere to preserve my image.

“Hayesong, this way.”

“Yes. … Yay!”

I hit Yesong on the head with a textbook.

Yesong, who had not strengthened her body at all with her magic, let out a short gasp.

“Stop talking about strange things about me.”

“Hehe.”

When she warned, Yesong laughed innocently.

“Anyway, the more perfect someone seems, the more I want to see their imperfections. It’s not just the manager. The same goes for our White Paper Jjing!”

Yeson’s target was moved to the white paper side.

“You mean me?”

“There is no one more perfect than Baek Seo Jjing in Aseong High School, right?”

I agree with that.

When she was in first grade, she didn’t really like white paper, she was closer to hating it.

Now, I wondered if there was anyone else as perfect and kind as Baek Seo.

“Hehe, not really.”

“Hey, being too humble is also poison.”

While Baekseo and Yesong were talking, I suddenly imagined Baekseo becoming disorganized.

‘Hmm.’

The white paper looks confused and confused with a red face.

‘Department, manager… ! Uh, what should I do… !?’, Fidgeting and relying on me…

‘… Isn’t it so cute?’

You’re crazy.

It was so shockingly cute that I couldn’t understand why I hadn’t imagined this before.

I could imagine myself confidently shouting, ‘Trust me!’ And helping Baek Seo even if it means risking her life.

‘No, wait a minute… ‘ .’

I soon came to my senses and shook my head.

‘If you imagine this, it is no different from Ha Yesong… !’

I didn’t want to imagine anything strange about the white paper.

The white paper itself is good.

‘Come to think of it, have you ever seen the white paper disorganized?’

At the beginning of the semester, the day the white paper burned itself.

Well, I didn’t feel particularly disheveled that day.

The same goes for the day I accidentally showed my naked body to the white paper.

‘I’m curious.’

What is the disheveled appearance of the white paper?

I wonder if it could be disturbed in the first place.

…

The evening when the sky turned dark.

We were in a situation where we had to reduce the portion of practice for spatial skills as we were focusing on preparing for the final exam. Because of this, I violently repeated spatial leaps with the idea of being ‘short and bold’.

Eventually, we returned to the Aseong High School campus and reached the building where the private reading room was located.

Afraid that the students would see him, he went into a narrow alley next to the building and hid himself under the dark shadows.

“Huh, oh oh… I’m dying…”

I loosened my tie and took a deep breath.

The act of repeatedly jumping in space at once was similar to running at full speed without even breathing. After doing that for an hour, it felt like death.

Sweat dripped down her entire body.

It seemed like heat was leaking out of her body.

“You made a pretty strong spatial leap, kid?”

At that moment, a golden sheep appeared through a crack.

He was wearing the Aseong High School uniform I recently bought him.

I continued to breathe without calming down and looked at Geumyang.

From what I could sense, the cost of using my unique ability was about to come.

“You must be very tired…”

He urgently hugged Geumyang violently, as if he pounced on her.

“Wait a minute, kid?”

Because my legs didn’t have enough strength, the center of gravity was shifted toward Geumyang.

Geumyang, who is small in stature, was pushed away while being held by me and was forced to take a step back, and my feet followed her steps her helplessly.

Thud. My arm, which was wrapped around Geumyang’s head and back, touched the exterior wall of the building. He lowered his head and took a deep breath while hugging Geumyang.

There was a faint body odor, but there was no time to pay attention to it.

I felt a soft hand on my waist. The golden sheep was hugging my waist.

“Huh, oh oh… Phew…”

I felt the penalty being transferred to Geumyang, and my breathing gradually regained stability.

“… Have you calmed down?”

Geumyang’s calm voice rang in my ears.

“Uh… Thank you.”

He fell from her golden sheep and looked down at her.

A calm face.

The sharp eyes were looking at me.

“Don’t overdo it. If you abuse your power, it will end up like last time.”

“Because I don’t have enough time.”

I answered, wiping the sweat from my forehead.

Because I have to prepare properly for the final exam.

I couldn’t lose to White Paper.

“Anyway, it’s over now.”

“I’m staying at your house.”

“Okay.”

Thanks goodness.

After finishing my studies in the reading room, I planned to practice spatial leap again before returning home.

There would definitely be a penalty, so as soon as I got home, all I had to do was immediately hug Geumyang like before.

My stamina has returned to some extent. She waved her hand to Geumyang as she left her dark alley.

“For dinner, there will be something to eat in the refrigerator, so eat it on your own…” ” ” . Hmm?”

Geumyang had already disappeared.

* * *

I was making side dishes for Ahn Woo-jin at home.

Oh Baek-seo suddenly remembered what Ha Ye-song said during the day.

Woojin tries to put on a poker face at all times, but his emotions often show through. Although other students were not aware of it, they were able to distinguish it from the white paper.

However, if Woojin feels such a drastic change in his emotions that he can’t even bear the poker face…

─ ‘… I’m sorry.’

For example, the last time Woojin fell into Baekseo’s shower room.

The embarrassed face and apology he made still lingered provocatively in Baekseo’s heart.

“What are you thinking…”

White Paper stroked his cheek and thought about it.

“It’s done.”

I finished cooking.

The corners of his mouth naturally rose as he imagined Woojin eating his food and enjoying it.

I put stewed fish cake, stir-fried anchovies, and bulgogi for Woojin in side dish containers and left the house.

Currently, Woojin is studying in the reading room. So, all you have to do is put the side dishes in the refrigerator and leave him a text message. Baek Seo thought so and went into the house next to him.

At that moment, for some reason, moisture touches the skin of the white paper.

“Huh?”

“Huh?”

In front of the open shower room door.

Geumyang, a naked woman who came out of the shower room with a towel around her neck, made eye contact with Baekseo.

“…”

A heavy silence came to Woojin’s house.

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