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Became the Mafia of the Academy chapter 162

“No, shouldn’t you tell me where you are going?”

An elderly man who broke into class in the morning.

It was such a hasty step, I just followed him without hearing a proper explanation.

“I forgot, you bastard! I forgot to play with my granddaughter yesterday!”

“So what did you forget?”

“I forgot that there was an Aura ceremony today!”

“… … Yes?”

Oreosik General Assembly.

According to my memory, the Auror-sik’s home and branch. In addition, it meant a place where talented people who dealt with auras gathered nationwide.

By the way… … .

“What does that have to do with me?”

“Hey! You are my disciple, so of course I should go with you!”

“ah.”

Come to think of it, I was also an auror type user.

Above all, since I am a disciple of the elder Gwak Chun-sik, who is no different from the leader of Oh-re-sik, it is virtually impossible for me to be involved.

“By the way, since the elder is the captain anyway, isn’t it okay to be a little late?”

I couldn’t understand why he was so serious about being late when he was in a position that could be called a representative in reality.

“That’s because if I don’t announce the event, everyone will have to wait! You bastard, authority originally comes from respect.”

No, that’s how it works… … .

More than anything, I knew for the first time that there was a certain theory in that, even though he usually did such an old-fashioned thing.

Anyway, the conclusion is that it is not too late.

“That is a bit dangerous.”

“So don’t be in such a hurry!”

It is said that he is so sincere when he sees a nobleman who is not afraid of anything even breaking into a cold sweat.

As far as I remember, the place where the event was held was Budokan in Seoul.

I thought that it might be late by car at this time of day when commute times overlap.

“Senior, if you go by car, it will be blocked unconditionally.”

“I don’t know. You can’t just run away, can you?”

“But it can fly.”

“yes?”

Where would you like to save the face of the elderly?

* * *

“Really, I forgot who my apprentice was.”

“It’s not unusual when you’re older, so don’t worry too much.”

“I am not making fun of adults. Hey!”

The inside of a helicopter flying leisurely over Seoul.

Inside, me and Kwak Chun-sik, both wearing headsets, were talking while looking out the window.

“young master! Can we land in the middle of the Budokan?!”

The captain’s voice coming through the headset.

“Yes, but what should I do? old man.”

“Let it be. There will be no problem!”

“COPY THAT.”

In an instant, the aircraft leans to the side and moves sideways.

The land of Budokan begins to appear in the distance.

Despite being in the middle of Seoul, it was clear that anyone would be amazed at the size of the park, which looks like a park from the sky.

“Ughhh. They wouldn’t even dream that I’d show up in a helicopter. Just imagining it is good.”

“It’s a shame because they said they had spare helicopters, didn’t they almost run over the real building?”

“Khahahahaha! Of course I trusted my disciple! Cancer, who is our disciple!”

An old man walking on the roof of a building and a man in a suit?

If anyone saw it, it was clear that it would have become a new urban legend in Seoul.

“I will land. I hope the distinguished guests will check their seat belts once again and hold onto the handles.”

The aircraft slowly begins to descend and lands on a large clearing.

At the same time, a tremendous wind rises around. As a result, people in the huge wooden building came out one by one and looked at the helicopter landing in the center.

The helicopter finally landed on the ground.

“Do you know where in the world this place is and fly a helicopter—— vs. Ambassador?”

The door opens with a click, and the pupils of the people in front of me widen as Kwak Chun-sik and I get out at the same time after unfastening our headset and seat belt.

People were shocked by the sudden appearance of Kwak Chun-sik and hurriedly lowered their heads.

“Draw. It’s been a while everyone. Isn’t it too late for this old man?”

And when Kwak Chun-sik smiled and waved his hand as if he were enjoying the scene, the man in front hurriedly lowered his head and shouted,

“That’s right! There are still about 10 minutes left until the event!”

“Um~ It’s relaxing. Relaxed. draw draw Everyone wants to come in?”

“Yes! Ambassador!”

No, is this the person who was so nervous until just now?

I unknowingly stuck out my tongue at the sight that really reminded me of a king and his servants.

A good-muscled grandpa and dozens or hundreds of strong men surrounding him with their backs bent at 90 degrees.

Who would call Carlione a knave? These people here are the real knaves.

“By the way, Ambassador, the child in the back… … ?”

“… … ?”

As I turned my gaze to the feeling that he was talking about me, the man who spoke out flinched. and shivered.

[Attribute: [Human Totem] activates.]

‘yes? Why does this trigger?’

Think about that for a moment.

“Can’t you see? He is my disciple.”

“Dae, the apprentice of the ambassador… … Somehow, I thought that the appearance of the person standing there was so perfect that he was not an ordinary person… … Come on, let’s go inside.”

… … what? I didn’t really do anything

It seemed to have something to do with the newly acquired trait.

Well, you should be able to figure it out step by step.

“Yujin, what are you doing? Let’s go soon.”

“Yes. old man.”

Watching the back of him as he walked into the Budokan with the others, I also started walking slowly.

In Korea, those who practice Aura and those who walk the path of martial arts are proud to enter.

Budokan

Entering it in the form of a huge hanok, I was able to confirm the crowds filled in the huge yard.

“““Meet the ambassador———!!””

At the same time as Kwak Chun-sik appeared, a huge sound of greeting resounded as if the surroundings were about to leave.

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Kwak Chun-sik raised his hand as if he was bored and started walking towards a place.

Three wooden chairs, reminiscent of the King’s Great Hall, are placed higher than other terrain as if they were prepared for only a few people.

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Kwak Chun-sik sat on the largest chair in the middle and crossed his legs.

“Yes, there are many children who want to learn Aura this year as well. It’s a good thing, a good thing.”

He looks at the people who fill the empty lot with a happy expression.

At the same time, a man with a familiar face appeared from the other side.

“He said he would be late. Did you arrive just right? father.”

If Kwak Chun-shik were young, would he look like this?

Unlike the grizzled old man, a sturdy, black-haired middle-aged man sits to his right with a grin.

The author is Kwak Chun-sam, a director of the Korean Heroes Association and currently leading the Budokan.

He appeared wearing a black suit and wearing a gold Taegeuk badge on his chest to prove that he was a director of the association, as if he had been working for the association until recently.

“Yeah, how convenient is it that you don’t start from Gangwon-do? I should have been in Seoul when I said I was an academy instructor.”

“ha ha ha! Iknow, right. I’m so glad. By the way, what about the young man wearing the academy uniform over there?”

While talking with Kwak Chun-sik, he glances in my direction and throws a word.

“Ahh. Yes, this is my student Eugene, whom I always talked about. Eugene, if you are an academy student, have you seen it? This is my son Chun-sam.”

Tuk-tuk Chun-sik pats Chun-sam on the shoulder and smiles.

In response, I politely bowed my head and greeted him.

“I am always indebted to the elderly. This is Han Yujin.”

When I looked up again and looked at his expression, I felt an unknown current.

boundary? pleasure? Or something in between.

However, he quickly smiled and reached out to me.

“Yes, I heard a lot of stories from my father. One… … Eugene?”

“That’s right.”

Judging by the look on his face, he seems to know me too.

Well, it was even more strange that the nobles who were the directors of the Hero Association didn’t know about me.

“Come on, the time for the event is quickly approaching, so why don’t you sit down? It looks like your father has prepared a separate seat for you.”

“Yes?”

my seat?

Looking at the old man with that thought, I could see him tapping the handle of the chair on his left.

“How are you? I added four seats.”

“… … ah.”

Is this chair my seat?

I turned my head to look behind me again, and I could see the huge crowd of people staring at me.

… … Do I really have to sit here?

in front of so many people?

this… … Isn’t that a public execution?

Thanks to the environment and hitman characteristics in the mansion, he didn’t show much agitation, but he couldn’t help but be embarrassed.

“Eugene?”

The old man tilts his head as if it’s so strange.

… … Sigh.

I have no choice but to sit to his left.

Perhaps because it is higher than other places, the feeling of hundreds of people wearing uniforms looking at this place was strange.

I’ve never sat like this in Carlione, the successor, so I never thought I’d experience it here first.

[Attribute: [Human Totem] activates.]

In the meantime, I couldn’t understand why the trait was activated again.

What the hell is a human totem supposed to trigger?

The information I know is extremely limited because it is a property that I have never seen in the game, having obtained all the properties.

However, it didn’t seem that it was dangerous or had a bad effect on me, just because nothing was happening in the current situation… … I couldn’t help but feel anxious.

Let’s rest our chin like that and stare blankly down.

──── Jjoong.

“fist!”

At the same time as the sound of a gigantic gong resounded, Kwak Chun-sam, who was sitting to the right of the elder, stood up and shouted at the people with a loud voice loaded with an aura.

“From now on! Episode 30! I will start the Aura ceremony!”

People who bend their waists at 90 degrees toward this side at the same time.

It was a rare sight to see him bow down in perfect order according to the etiquette of the Aura ceremony.

‘It’s not like there’s a saying to be polite while showing the top of your head.’

Because this scene alone made me feel clearly what power is.

and at the same time.

──── Jjoong.

When the gong sounded again, those who lifted their backs.

by the way… … .

While watching them, I suddenly had a question and looked at Kwak Chun-shik next to me.

“Old man.”

“Well?”

“So, what are you doing today?”

“What are you doing? Each faction or disciples demonstrate martial arts, and reveal the results of their recent training.”

“… … Then what am I doing?”

“You mean?”

After hearing my words, he pauses, then begins to ponder something.

“Well… … It’s the first time I’ve brought my disciples to a general meeting, so I’m not sure… … Maybe you should just sit down.”

“Yes?”

“Wouldn’t it be nice to just sit and watch? The academy is also missing.”

That’s certainly true, but just watching… … .

“Oh, yes. Maybe there will be something to do.”

He suddenly smiled and looked at me and said.

“Since I can’t admit that you’re my disciple, someone might come up with a bet.”

“… … Yes?”

“At that time, take care of it in moderation.”

“Yes?”

Was this a real Koroshi seat?

If so, it’s not a totem, but a punching bag, right?

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