We agreed to be in a band for life, what the heck is Dragon Raja?

After pushing open the door, Tozuki Shisen sighed:

"I knew it."

"Grandma, you're finally back."

Lena got up from the sofa and ran to her grandmother's side.

Is anything happening outside today?

"Why did you bring out a guitar that you haven't used in ages?"

"Could it be... that SPACE is going to be rebuilt again?"

A hint of anticipation flashed in Yoro's eyes.

"No, I just went out to meet an old friend."

Du Zhushi put down his zither case and said calmly.

“My old friend used to be in the entertainment industry and is now the head of the Sheqi family. I went to see her today to ask her about some things.”

"I'm fairly satisfied with the final result. We also had some sake, so we didn't get back until now."

"Oh oh."

Yoro Nai didn't care who her mother-in-law went out to meet.

Compared to her, who rarely interacted with people, her grandmother, Chishisen, had connections throughout all walks of life in Japan, and she always knew people, regardless of whether they were of mixed race.

"Lenai, go to sleep."

Tsuzuki Shichuan urged.

“It’s getting late, and the semester is almost over, so I won’t help you ask for leave at this time.”

"Tomorrow, I will wake you up on time."

"it is good……"

Lena said helplessly.

She turned and walked towards the washroom. The sound of running water filled the air as she washed her face under the cool water.

"I'm about to start the third year of junior high... How boring..."

Yoru Nai murmured to herself.

“A boring school…”

"Ugh."

She sighed, and after washing up, lay down on her bed.

"kitten."

Yoro Nai turned slightly to the side.

Outside the window of her private room, there were indeed one or two small figures, quietly lying there.

Their bodies were curled up, as if they had already fallen asleep.

"Good night."

she said softly.

Yoro slowly closed her eyes, her consciousness sinking into the darkness.

…………

…………

at the same time

across the ocean,

Chicago has switched to daylight saving time, and it is currently morning.

Kassel Academy.

"This year's enrollment target has been successfully completed."

"It is gratifying that the quality of students has improved significantly compared to last year."

The meeting was chaired by the vice principal—Nicholas Flamel.

His expression showed no sign of seriousness whatsoever. In front of him was a press release, pre-written by someone, and he was slowly reciting it while resting his head on one hand and smoking a cigar in the other.

"Thank you to all the professors in charge of admissions for their hard work, and thank you to the new members of the executive department whose first task after graduation was to interview new students. Everyone worked hard."

A soft patter of applause rang out from the crowd. There were only seven professors in total attending the meeting.

They sat around an exquisite round table, none of them looking at the vice principal.

Nicolas Flamel didn't care about these details; he continued:

"This year, Professor Margaret Davis is mainly in charge of admissions."

"Professor Davis, now it's your turn to explain the details of this year's admissions."

He finally said something that wasn't in the press release, and then let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished something extremely difficult.

Professor Davis quickly took over the conversation:

"Thank you for your hard work, Vice Principal."

Compared to the vice principal's voice just now, her tone sounded very capable.

"A total of 456 freshmen enrolled at Kassel College this year, including 25 A-class students and 72 B-class students."

"Of course, a more accurate figure will only be available after the 3E exam is over."

"Among all the students with A-grade bloodlines, there are two who deserve special attention."

Professor Davis paused for a moment, then said:

"One of them is from the Chen family of Dongda University, named Chen Motong. Her special bloodline goes without saying, and Professor Mans will be her mentor."

No one objected.

It was as if everyone already knew about this arrangement.

"And the other one... is named Chu Zihang."

“Aside from the students from ancient dragon-slaying families, he was the only one who took the initiative to find the academy.”

Upon hearing this, the head of the executive department, von Schneider, took over the conversation:

“I met him once in China, and I approved of him.”

"In the end, I decided to personally become his mentor."

The other professors all looked surprised.

Since that incident, privately known as the 'Greenland Sea'... this once-renowned professor has never again served as a mentor for new students.

Unexpectedly, today, facing this freshman named 'Chu Zihang', he broke with past conventions.

"Congratulations, Schneider."

Two professors, assuming he had moved on from the experience, congratulated him.

Schneider shook his head and didn't say anything.

Professor Davis once again took control of the conversation, and she continued:

"It is worth mentioning that we have also discovered several promising students in the preparatory class this year."

"For example, when I returned to England, I happened to meet such a person."

"Although she has not yet undergone the 3E test, her bloodline level is at least A grade or above. It has now been confirmed that she will be attending the Cardiff High School preparatory program."

Upon hearing this, the professors present became somewhat interested:

Was it discovered in the UK?

"Margaret, could it be that her family had ancestors who were high-ranking hybrids?"

……

Professor Davis did not directly answer their questions.

She looked around, then dropped an even bigger bombshell:

"More importantly, her Word of Power is called 'Holy Judgment'."

'Holy Judgment'?!

The entire room fell silent.

The professors who were just asking questions were surprised, seemingly not expecting that the preparatory class would be able to recruit a hybrid with this power of words this year.

"I found a treasure."

“I don’t have any information on the preparatory students here, Professor Davis. Why don’t you introduce this new student to everyone?”

Just as a murmur of discussion arose in the meeting room,

suddenly,

A figure pushed open the conference room door and walked in unhurriedly.

Chapter 170: Discussions within Kassel College, Recent Developments

"It's really rare to see a hybrid who possesses this power of words."

“‘Holy Judgment’... This is the first time in decades that the academy has admitted a student with such a powerful word.”

"How did they find this? And they're just the right age to attend the preparatory course."

“This kind of spiritual power does need to be cultivated from a young age, and starting from the preparatory class age is just right.”

The entire conference room was abuzz with discussion. All the professors present were quite surprised to learn that the foundation program in the UK had recruited students of this caliber this year.

Even the vice principal, Nicholas Flamel, raised his droopy eyelids.

"A divine judgment... that's truly rare."

"Over the years... in my memory, only one old friend of mine, who is also in the United States, possesses this power of words."

Just as his thoughts were turning,

suddenly,

The conference room door opened.

An old man stood at the door, wearing a sharp, custom-made black suit with straight shoulders and a small silver brooch with indistinct patterns. His short silver hair was neatly combed.

Although his aura was restrained, it was impossible not to draw attention to his presence.

He walked in unhurriedly and sat down in an empty chair.

"I'm sorry, I was dealing with some things earlier, so I'm only getting here now."

"Is this year's admissions report over? Or has it just reached a point worth discussing?"

"Angers, you've finally arrived."

The vice principal said irritably,

Do you know how troublesome it is to read these kinds of press releases?

"of course I know."

"But it seems you adapted quickly. You had already finished reading the press release before I arrived. I thought you would get stuck because of some unfamiliar words."

Angers laughed.

"headmaster."

"headmaster."

Several professors paid tribute to the rector of the Kassel College.

Several people were wondering why the vice-principal was presiding over today's meeting. It turned out that the real principal had something come up at the last minute, so the task was handed over to another person in charge of the college.

"We were just discussing the admissions process for the preparatory program."