In the Montrael Middle School.
It was the last class, and the students were eagerly watching the clock tick down to the final bell of the day.
They could barely concentrate in the class, as they just wanted the school day to be over so they could go home and relax.
"…Haah."
Lumian let out a long sigh, looked at his open textbook, and read through the same sentence for the fifth time without really processing any of the information.
The time moved without him noticing, and at that moment, the final bell of the school echoed throughout the school.
The students immediately banged their books shut, stuffed them inside their backpacks, and joined their friends in leaving the classroom.
"Hey, Lumian. Are you coming to the dojo today?"
Cleo asked with a smile.
"I will."
Lumian said with a smile.
He hadn't told anyone that he was actually temporarily living there, as it was simply too embarrassing for him to admit to that.
