13 #King of Strategies

"The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing." – Socrates

School of the Elite S Students Chapter 13

The game of intelligence was won by me, I managed to beat Mya with a score of 5-0 in five games.

"Gray Darkworth was the winner in the thinking category, with a score of 5-0 in games and 1-0 in categories."

The voice from the loudspeaker said I won, this way there is only one category left, yes that is physical.

Seeing that Mizuha was used to it, she didn't look anxious, as if she already knew that I would win today.

"You're smart."

Mizuha looked at me, looking at me like I wasn't an enemy this time, she looked at me with very interested eyes.

"Today is over, please come back."

A voice from the loudspeaker announced that the intelligence category was complete.

This way it's enough, I only need to win half of the game and get a category win.

There's no need to be too obvious when it comes to sports, I will let people know that my weakness is only in sports, which makes them think I can't.

Which makes them think I can't play football, fight boxing, race, endurance and makes them think my stamina is bad.

I stood up, walked out after tidying up the things I brought into the commander's room, Mizuha who was also cleaning her desk called me.

"Are you walking towards the ship deck?" If so, I'll come along."

He said to me, he got up from his seat with a flat facial expression, but his words couldn't hide his purpose.

I was silent for a moment, waiting for him to stand next to me, he immediately walked and followed me next door.

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"I never thought there would be anyone surpassing me besides Yukina in this school."

We were on deck, looking at the sunset behind the ship, the sky was yellow and orange.

Mizuha's goal was to ask me, it was clear when she asked me to wait for her in the commander's room.

"I don't know, I just don't want to look great."

I answered his question arrogantly, seeing his expression that didn't realize my arrogance, he was very easy.

"I can't imagine, you're great, I think that's your friend, right?"

Mizuha Kinoshita showed her hand towards the stairs going up to the back deck, seeing my classmates all walking towards me, with Akane waving her hand at me.

I didn't know anything about this, and how did they know where I was resting for a while before returning, they had happy faces as if we had won the NBA competition.

"Okay then, I'll go first Gray-Kun."

Mizuha died, she went away into the upper lobby room, in the entrance called Jupiter.

"You're great, how did you become a commander? Isn't this Kim Yeona's job?"

They ask me so many things, I'm looking for a reason to deny them all at once.

My friends surrounded me, they looked very, very happy, I saw happy smiles from them even though we had only won 1 category.

"Today I am very lucky."

I answered, keeping them enthusiastic and happy, whatever my answer was, they definitely didn't care.

"Is this your plan, car master?"

Chaeyeon asked who was leaning next to me, we saw them enjoying themselves.

"I don't know, miss."

[20.00] February 19.

Most of us were having a party in the room of the ship, a room full of sounds and lights.

I stood in the corner waiting for someone who promised me to come over to me.

Ting! *Mobile phone notifications.

I took out my cell phone from my trouser pocket, looked at who the sender was, it was Yukina Hashimoto.

Yukina : I'm not going to the party, meet me on the back deck, your favorite place.

Yukina sent this message, making me immediately put my phone back and walk out, I continued walking.

Until the moment I met Charles, he was big, I looked at him calmly, he looked at me condescendingly.

We just passed each other, he didn't seem to dare to touch me, on the other hand he also looked like he didn't want to fight for the time to be like me.

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"What is it?"

I walked, I was on the top deck of the ship, the busiest place when there are celestial phenomena and very quiet when the weather is cloudy.

"Quick too, did you win against Kinoshita?"

Yukina asked, but it seemed like she already had the answer, it could be seen from her words that she really just wanted to know if it was true.

It seems like he's just confirming whether it's true, but hasn't it already been officially announced?

"As you heard."

I leaned against a wall there, closing my eyes so as not to look too close to Yukina.

"That means it's true, you were beaten with a score of 0-5?"

He made a slightly amused voice, asking for the information being spun so that I would blurt out the actual information in the name of correcting what he said.

"Yes."

It's not a big deal that I lied, but I wanted to see his abilities, he seemed to know me very well, even though when he was in junior high school he wasn't close to me.

"You're good at lying."

"Just a little lie is fine isn't it?"

"You're right, even a child can lie by saying, Yes."

He came closer to me, and leaned next to me, right at the view ahead, the dark sky above us couldn't cover the stars in front.

"Is there a girl you like?"

"What happens if I say 'yes'."

"I'll look for it and get it out."

He looks a little arrogant, he even has the heart to exclude anyone so that I don't like anyone, at the moment I don't like anyone.

"If you can."

He walked away, heading towards the lobby downstairs, and raised his hand in farewell.

"Nice talking to you, see you tomorrow."

Without any reason he left, leaving his arrogant face in my brain, he thought he could beat me?

"Wow, Wow, Kinoshita seems to have been betrayed."

The voice from behind, the voice of arrogance, made me look back to see who it was.

He walked, with his hands in his pockets and his hideous burly body walking towards me.

"I'm curious about you, weakling."

It was like he was trying to intimidate me, he kept saying words to make me afraid, and stopped right in front of me.

"Look, this place is quiet, isn't it?"

"You-"

I didn't have time to say any more, continuing my words could kill me, he launched his hand towards my face.

I could only avoid it by shifting my head to the left, so as not to be hit by the attack.

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