Really? I'm fighting the Dark Emperor.

Chapter 238 Freshman Handbook

"Oh dear, it's normal for colleagues to have minor conflicts. How could you use such a serious word as 'offend'?!"

She criticized him without any hesitation.

[And he did more than one thing that offended people.]

"I wouldn't mind the gloomy atmosphere of a small matter from hundreds of years ago."

She vaguely remembered that she might have done something.

But that was hundreds of years ago, right? She can't remember everything.

【not necessarily.】

"Ugh, chatting with you is really boring. Let's not talk about this anymore, someone's looking for me."

On her way back to the phone booth, she encountered Miya Xing, who had come looking for her.

“Jenny said you weren’t feeling well,” he looked you over carefully, but couldn’t see anything wrong. “Are you alright?”

"Of course, I'm fine."

"Go to the infirmary."

"Why do you believe in Genny? What can those eyes of his possibly see?"

She doesn't really want to go to the infirmary right now.

Wen Ci might falsify the instrument results, but Xu Xingchun will definitely see through them.

— In this respect, Xu Xingchun was always surprisingly perceptive.

Hearing her say that, Miya Xing was still a little worried: "Let's go take a look."

"Even if it's just a temporary discomfort, it's still better to go to the infirmary." Before she could refuse again, he took her hand and headed towards the infirmary.

"So cautious? You weren't like this before."

Miya Xing paused for a moment, then turned to look at her with a mixture of helplessness and amusement: "That's old news."

Rui Bu Si blinked: "It hasn't been that long, it feels like it happened yesterday."

"Okay~, from now on I will go to the infirmary immediately if I feel a little unwell. I will definitely not procrastinate or hesitate."

He specifically added the last sentence.

Rui Bu Si then realized that he had noticed her deliberately walking slowly.

"Ok."

Halfway through the journey, she realized something was wrong: "You made the oath yourself, not on my behalf, so of course I can delay it!"

“Hmm,” Miya Xing said, not at all surprised that she was slow to realize it, “but we’re almost there.”

The instrument will certainly not detect any bad results.

Xu Xingchun stared at the instrument for a while before speaking: "There's nothing wrong, just make sure to rest and eat on time."

If there's no problem, then there's no problem. Why add that sentence?

As expected, once I left the infirmary, someone next to me started rambling on and on.

"Disordered sleep patterns are not advisable."

Although it's only one sentence.

But Rui Bu Si felt that he had already said far too much.

"Ah, okay."

It was a perfunctory job that was obvious even without analysis.

He then followed up with his usual rebuttal: "Your schedule is irregular, and you don't eat on time!"

Recently, everyone has been searching for various materials about spacetime rifts in the library.

Captain Monkey Sai Lei of the Elf Defense Force said that the five-star seal is not complete, and to completely seal the spacetime rift, a destined third person needs to be found.

However, it is unclear how the destined third person will appear and what characteristics they possess.

They don't have Harry Potter's magic, so their research progress is inevitably slower, and they often lose track of time.

Miya Xing had expected her to say something like that: "We've almost finished looking up the information."

"Huh? Why are you telling me this?" She's not in charge of looking up any information.

"It means that my daily routine is now regular, and very regular."

Rui Bu Si thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a reply to him for a while.

The consequence of not performing well is that you can only sulk in silence and feel a little regretful—if only you had said something different to him.

Even as the start of the school term approached, she still couldn't adjust her sleep schedule.

Especially after my roommates all returned to the dorm, we would chat until late at night.

Even though the first thing Barris does when she wakes up during the day is always to complain that her other roommates' presence has made her skin worse, she is often the one with the most energy at night.

The start of the school year didn't have much of an impact on Rui Bu Si's class, but Meow Meow and Katie came here much more frequently.

She stopped arguing with Barry and Barbie when they got together, and her whole demeanor was filled with dissatisfaction with the large number of new students in the class.

"The only thing that can make opponents shake hands and make peace is a common enemy," Rui Busi sighed as she sat down, and the classmates around her nodded in agreement.

All the students in the class were happy that the three young ladies, who always argued and disturbed the whole classroom, could temporarily make peace.

There was also a degree of dissatisfaction with this year's freshmen.

"Let's not be too prejudiced against freshmen. We'll have a freshman in our class too."

The cute knights, cute warriors, and student council members take turns on duty to welcome new students. Miya Xing just got to wait for Ukunana and Oupa to relieve him and Kenny.

It just so happens that he and Genny also have class in this period.

—Potion Master Victoria has already granted permission that you don't have to attend the Cute Knights party if you're not participating.

Rui Bu Si began to make her various guesses.

Perfect timing, isn't it? Another undercover agent planted by the Dark Emperor?

She remembered that the Dark Emperor had just told her something about someone coming to the school today, and that she could recognize their identity at a glance—

This means that the excuse of "not recognizing who his people were and having to skip work to avoid being exposed" is invalid.

"I'm a little curious about what the new students in our class will be like." Regardless of whether they were tricked into coming by the Dark Emperor, it's best if they're not another rich girl.

At the phone booth. Thick smoke rose and then dissipated. Ukunana looked at the new student. The student council members beside her said their welcome words according to procedure and scanned her with the equipment.

"Agnes, welcome to Moe Academy."

The girl, who seemed a bit aloof, nodded politely.

Behind her, thick smoke rose again, drawing everyone's attention. When they turned around, they found that the freshman had disappeared.

"Oh no," the girl in charge of scanning said with a worried look, "she hasn't taken the map yet."

There's also a map in the freshman handbook, but that map was drawn by Director Pa.

It is generally acknowledged that it is difficult to recognize.

Someone who knows the way can understand it in a few minutes, while someone who doesn't know the way can be completely confused even after several hours of analysis.

“Don’t worry, I roughly remember which direction she went,” Ukunana reassured her. “Okay, I’ll leave things here to you.”

It didn't take long for her to find Agnes, who was already showing signs of getting lost.

"Sorry, the roads after the campus reconstruction are not easy to find."

Agnes had already noticed this through the fact that everything was arranged the same way.

They walked very quietly.

Ukunana glanced at Agnes's class: "Everyone at Moe Academy is very friendly. You can ask any questions you have without being afraid."

Considering the recent dissatisfaction among students on campus due to a few freshmen, she felt it was necessary to comfort the only freshman in the class.

“I do have some questions,” Agnes said, her brow furrowed as if she had been puzzled for a long time.

"The student handbook emphasizes that: planting in the school garden is not allowed, alcohol lamps are not allowed to be taken out of the practical classroom, let alone into the dormitory, and even more so, they are not allowed to be used to process food after being brought into the dormitory."

The more she spoke, the more doubtful she became: "There's also the issue of students not being allowed to pull a teacher's hair during class for any reason?"

Besides these points, there are many other confusing points to note.

Is it really necessary to include these?

"Well... it's a long story, you'll find out when you get to class."

Ukunana couldn't say it directly.

On the one hand, it is indeed a long story, and on the other hand, she is not good at speaking ill of her friends and teachers.

Although the essence of bad things is the truth.

"But what if I need to use an alcohol lamp in my dorm?" This was Agnes's biggest concern.

"Just apply directly to Director Pa, it's very easy to apply."

Agnes was even more puzzled: "If it can be approved as soon as you apply, why is it prohibited from being taken out?"

Because the school rules do not target the act of taking alcohol lamps out of the practical classroom or into the dormitory.

This behavior is directed at a specific target.

Ukunana opened her mouth, but couldn't find the right words.

Seeing that Ukunana was somewhat embarrassed, and since they had already arrived at the dormitory, Agnes didn't ask any further questions, despite her doubts.

The things she found incomprehensible about the school went far beyond the student handbook.

The dormitory was dark and gloomy, with a pile of dolls near the window. She squeezed between the dolls to avoid causing an argument before even meeting her new roommate. She drew back the curtains, and light illuminated the somewhat messy place.