Ex Strongest Swordsman Longs For Magic In Different World Chapter 367 (Self Edited) – Premonition Comes True

Chapter 367 (Self Edited) – Premonition Comes True

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As expected, the position and structure of the high school, there seemed to be no difference from what was in Soma’s memory. Mixing with the flow of those who wear the same uniform as themselves, Soma moved through a place that even felt nostalgic and stepped into the school building.

Of course, he had to head to his own cla.s.sroom from here, but there was no need to worry about that. Not because Felicia was there… but as soon as he entered the school building, something came to mind.

“Second Year, Cla.s.s 8,” certainly, it was the cla.s.s Soma had once belonged to, and it seems to be the case for her as well. There was no evidence, but there was such a conviction.

Wondering what the situation really was, he headed to the top floor of the four-story school building. Beyond the top of the stairs, the back on the right-hand side was that cla.s.sroom. Confirming unmistakably from the plaque above the cla.s.sroom door, and upon entering, there were naturally students wearing the same uniform as themselves.

As Soma stepped into the cla.s.sroom while subtly checking around, his movement momentarily stopped when he found a familiar figure there. It seemed that person also noticed him almost simultaneously and raised a hand in greeting.

“Hm? Oh… hey, Soma.” (??)

The one who was slumping over the desk and displaying a distinctly unmotivated appearance was Iori Kanzaki. Though he tilted his head slightly, he recalled they were in the same cla.s.s in their second year. Well, it was unclear how much that matters in the current situation.

After all, just by glancing around the cla.s.sroom, there were no other familiar faces besides Iori., That was the case in both current and the previous life. While he couldn’t be claimed that he remembered the faces of cla.s.smates from decades ago… he doubted whether there was any point in thinking about it.

“Iori-san is as usual.” (Felicia)

Exhaling a sigh and saying so, Felicia was evidence of that. Yes, Felicia also belonged to this cla.s.s. Since this point diverged from the previous life, it would be pointless to dwell on it.

“That’s true. Well, it’s typical of him.” (Soma)

Nodding in agreement, he raised a hand in response to Iori. However, the situation became even less clear from this. The reason being, Aina, whom he encountered earlier. He probably thought she would transfer to this cla.s.s… but if that were the case, it would mean that Iori and Aina would belong to the same cla.s.s. Needless to say, Iori and Aina were parent and child. Wondering about the coherence of that, he reconsidered that he would understand when the time came.

Anyway, he would know soon enough, and if he didn’t understand, that was when his predictions were wrong. Either way, there wasn’t much point in thinking about it now. Thinking such things, Soma moved to the back by the window. That was Soma’s seat. By the way, Felicia was in front of him, and Iori was right in the middle. When was it that he said that position doesn’t attract much attention, after all?

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Arriving at his seat with aimless thoughts, he heard a voice saying, “Hm?”.

“Felicia, is something wrong?” (Soma)

“No… Wasn’t the seat next to Soma-san’s empty? I distinctly remember it being the only one empty…” (Felicia)

“Hm, indeed, that’s how my memory recalls it as well.” (Soma)

But upon being told and looking, there was indeed a chair and desk next to Soma’s seat. However, the total number of students in this cla.s.s should have been 35. This would leave one extra. Well, since there had been things that didn’t exist until now, it was natural…

“Well, maybe a transfer student will come.” (Soma)

“Eh, did you hear such a thing?” (Felicia)

“I didn’t hear, but well, that could happen.” (Soma)

“Um… Well, maybe. Oh, come to think of it, that person you b.u.mped into earlier might be that person? I’ve never seen that uniform around here.” (Felicia)

“Hm… That could be possible.” (Soma)

Felicia was probably joking, but Soma was half convinced. If he was asked why, it was because it was a cliché. Even though he didn’t know what kind of situation this was… even if it was just a dream, it would be more unbelievable not to encounter such a sticky situation.

As they were discussing this, the bell for the pre-cla.s.s ring echoed. There was still time until the main bell, but following Felicia, who hurried to her seat, Soma also reached his seat in a rush. Looking somewhat absentmindedly outside the window, he could see the school gate and the students rus.h.i.+ng in. s.h.i.+fting his gaze to the left, he could see the schoolyard spreading out.

Come to think of it, he remembered this view from here being like this. There was a feeling of nostalgia to the extent that he was impressed by it as he continued to gaze at that scene somewhat aimlessly. Feeling the bustle of the cla.s.sroom behind him while losing in thought, the main bell rang. And almost simultaneously, the cla.s.sroom door opened…

“Now then, the bell has already rung, you know? Come on, take your seats. If you dilly-dally too much, I’ll mark you absent, you hear?” (??)

Reflexively turning his gaze, Soma blinked several times. Admittedly, it wouldn’t be entirely truthful to say he hadn’t considered that possibility, but… honestly, it was unexpected. The person who seemed unmistakably like a teacher from those words and actions as that person entered the cla.s.sroom was noticeably short in stature. The person could pa.s.s for an elementary schooler, but the aura was definitely that of an adult. Moreover, it was someone familiar. It was Camilla.

Well, she did work as a teacher at the school, but… it felt incredibly strange. But as if unaware of Soma’s confusion, Camilla continued speaking.

“Alright, is everyone in their seats? Then, roll call… well, never mind. I can tell everyone’s reluctant, and today is different from usual anyway.” (Camilla)

“Something different today? Uh, could it be… a transfer student is coming?” (Felicia)

“Oh? Sharp as ever, Felicia. Ah, is it because there’s a new seat added there? Well, let’s go with that.” (Camilla)

With Camilla affirming Felicia’s question, the cla.s.sroom buzzed. Well, it was common in manga and such, but at least in his previous life, they had never welcomed a transfer student in high school. It was only natural for there to be a commotion over its rarity.

Iori seemed to be the only one disinterested, and while Felicia was asking questions herself, she seemed half skeptical as she turned back to him with a surprised expression. Shrugging in response, Soma turned his gaze forward again. Camilla was already indicating for the open door to be closed as she entered. Then, the figure that appeared from there… well, it was as expected. It was Aina who was wearing an unfamiliar uniform.

She seemed somewhat nervous, but that only lasted until she stood on the podium. Upon seeing her, Felia let out a small gasp, and Aina, in response, turned her face towards them. What widened her eyes was probably catching sight of Soma. Immediately after, a shout rang out.

“Ah! You! Aren’t you the one from earlier!?” (Aina)

“Hm? What, do you two know each other?” (Camilla)

With a puzzled expression from Camilla and shock evident on Aina and Felicia’s faces, it was almost laughable how everything was going as he predicted. Seemingly intending to stick to the usual cliché for now, Soma shrugged once again while thinking such things.

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