The Magic Of Akademic
125 - Playing Strategy

Amdara stared intently at the four seniors from the Third High class who were besieging them with a paltry smile.

"Hey, why did the chairman even send us to take care of these snot boys?"

One of the Three High class clucked in annoyance. He crossed both arms in front of his haughty chest.

His attitude and words provoked Aray's emotions that clenched his hands. With a loud voice he snapped, "what do you mean snot boy?!"

Dirgan held Aray's arm so he could control his emotions. They were indeed annoyed to be called 'suffering', but if it came to acting rashly, there they would lose in an instant.

"Hmph, so you don't accept being called a snot? Tskc. Not know yourself. Guys, you better go get that flag. Let me face these weak boys."

With his arrogance the senior who had yellow hair said.

"Don't call me snuff! Do you fantasize about seeing snot flowing from our noses?!"

Inay's loud scream made them all choke. Even the senior who had just dubbed them 'suffian' opened his mouth wide called delusional. He said ketus, "it's a stupid parable! Haih, you've never studied well?!"

The resentful Inay came forward and stood before the haughty senior and shouted back no less loudly, "I always got good grades! And I'm not stupid. You're the fool, senior! You're so stupid, you know not ...?!"

The senior in front of Inay covered his buzzing ears as a result of Inay's voice. Others even close their ears.

"Your voice is ugly! Don't scream. You're making my ears hurt!" Inay's speech opponent glared at Inay who swallowed his hard-earned saliva. "I'm not stupid like you! You're the stupid one! How can you get good grades if you just don't know?!"

"I said, I'm not stupid ...! You're the stupid one, senior. You're a bitch ...!"

Inay doesn't want to be called stupid. He continued to argue, forgetting their friends who were watching.

Both of them were only injured when their voices really disturbed the ears of other friends.

Amdara took a deep breath. In her heart she said, "Sister Nana, are you on a dorm?"

Feeling the increasingly intense situation, Dirgan decided, "You do the strategy we make."

Aray looked over, surprised by Dirgan's decision. Aray rejected Dirgan's opinion. "But the Class Chief, isn't it currently all it takes is to strike back?! We'll get hurt if we split up!"

"We will lose in strength. Using strategy, we will also protect. You think cold."

Dirgan knows Aray's feelings. However, Dirgan had thought about this carefully. Use the strategies they have previously created. Well, even though the opponent this time is only four people, but they cannot underestimate it.

Aray clenched his hands tightly while staring intently at the four seniors. He cannot act rashly at a time like this.

The four seniors looked at each other and the next second laughed haughtily at the First C class group which he said would execute a lousy strategy.

"The Class Chief is right. We do according to strategy," said Amdara without tone.

His friends understood. Dirgan used eye cues on Inay and another friend to get ready. Amdara took a deep breath, in fact he was the hardest to leave his friends. However, he had to quickly pick up the flag for his friends to survive.

Dirgan called Amdara and asked him to leave immediately. Amdara nodded in understanding.

"You take good care of yourself."

Amdara sped up after saying so. He went towards the pagoda at lightning speed while dodging stray attacks.

The four seniors widened their eyes. One of them was about to chase, "hoi, you can't take that flag ...!"

The tone that saw it immediately roared, making a huge wind wave until the senior bounced away. Remember with the strategy, Nada immediately chased after the senior while continuing to roar. His voice made the other participants choke, the tone sound was so terrible in their ears.

The three High third grade seniors opened their eyes looking at the unique power of Tone. They had forgotten that Amdara was now going towards the pagoda.

The senior that Rinai was targeting turned his head while frowning. Not understanding Rinai's intentions. Simultaneously, Rinai looked up at the face. Showing her puffy eyes, and tears that do not stop flowing.

"Senior, isn't this sad? I haven't been able to activate the power like the others. Huhuhoo. How can I activate the power?"

Rinai did not know how else to talk in order to distract this senior. As a result, Rinai uses her who has not been able to activate power as a strategy material.

The senior flinched. He became sad to hear the story of Rinai, let alone see Rinai who was so poor while crying.

The more mature senior of Rinai said, "you are indeed pitiful. Haih, your future won't be bright."

"Huhuhoo. I don't want to. I want to have a good future. Huhuhuhu." Rinai shook her head. He seemed to be deep into this Strategy of Compassion. Rinai then again let out a sad voice, "senior, I want to be able to activate the power like the others. Like you too .. senior, please help me. Huhuhoo. I'm so weak, even protecting myself just can't. Huhuhuhu."

The senior in front of Rinai took a deep breath. He looks overwhelmed by Rinai's crying expression, and Rinai's tone of voice does sound sad.

"You don't cry like this. Someday you will be able to activate the power. You just have to try harder."

Speech opponent Rinai scratched her non-itchy head. Rinai wiped her tears with the back of her hand, but her tears did not stop. Rinai held back a smile, she strategized well.

Rinai shook her head, she suddenly sat down while curled up. Dunking the face between the knees. The senior was well-remembered, growing pity for Rinai.

"Huhuhoo. But how long have I felt this torture? How long can I endure this sad feeling? Senior, is it true that someday I can activate the power? Huhuhoo. It feels very unlikely. Maybe I was destined to be weak and useless, to not be able to protect myself and also my sister ...."

The voice was so heartbreaking that it felt in the hearts of seniors who so gulped down the difficulty. He then unexpectedly crouched down and said, "you can't say that. Believe in yourself. All humans have their own flaws and advantages."

Anyway, Rinai is still young. It felt like the senior was remembering his sister. Seeing Rinai crying certainly made her feel sad. Though he knew from the First class group C Rinai could not activate the power like other friends. But he still follows the match. It really touched the senior's heart.

Rinai. Still sobbing he tried to buy time for as long as possible. Distracting the senior in front of him from the fight of his other friends.

"How can I believe in myself? Huhuhuh ...I am just a human being who has no advantages. Huhuhoo. I am a man full of flaws."

"You're wrong, sister. All humans are different. I'm sure you have your advantages without you knowing. So don't cry, okay?"

"No. Huhuhu, I huhuhu have no advantages whatsoever. Huhuhuhu ...."

"Tsk. You don't keep crying. You know, there's a lot of people out there who are weaker than you. You should be grateful for what you have now."

The senior said that Rinai should be grateful for having such good friends. Still able to attend the Academy, still able to eat and drink well.

Rinai was silent for a moment hearing that. Not expecting the target to say so, as if he was comforting and trying to make himself stop crying. Word for word that seemed to be advising and encouraging made the boy remember his parents who were also attentive and tried to make Rinai not cry first. It's been a long time ... when his family was still intact. Where the warmth he felt every day was truly missed. Rinai's cry grew increasingly to hear the senior making a sound. This surprised the senior in front of him who immediately tried to calm down by stroking his head.

When Nada attacks one senior, and Rinai goes straight into action, Atma does the same. He provoked one of the seniors who looked easily emotional, his face fierce, his body muscular and clad in the fangs of a small beast. Looks like he's a delinquent.

Atma swallowed his hard-earned saliva. His body trembled as he spoke, "S-senior, I know that even if you're muscular but you're actually weak."

The senior who had a muscular body was staring at the sharp Atma. He went forward and lifted up Atma's body. His fierce face became more and more when he heard the words of Atma.

"What do you mean, boy?!"

Atma's body was limp, her heart almost dislodged from the spot. Dirgan, Aray, and Inay who saw him do nothing because they knew this was the strategy that Atma would do.

"S-senior, what I said was not a lie. Ji-if you're strong, why choose against us who are weak? As-while the senior is there, you let it." Atma's hand trembled as she pointed at one of the seniors trying to dodge the stray attack. No one noticed his presence.

The muscular senior looked in the direction Atma pointed. His eyes were sharpening as if he was ready to swallow anyone. He turned to look at Atma who was pale as an undead. Unexpectedly, the muscular senior slammed into an attack.

A BAAM!