Chapter 93

Chandeul could have forgotten about it. It wasn't like they were in the same homeroom. Myohan and the new kid probably didn't even know him. Nevertheless, he just couldn't stop thinking about Myohan. He was afraid of him, but for some reason, he kept thinking talking to him once would be fine.

"Oh, where's my nametag?"

It all started when he lost his nametag. He ran into a cat with fierce eyes on his way back from the cafeteria after lunch and walked fast to leave it behind, and he ended up losing it. The pin he used to fix the nametag on his jacket had been a little loose.

'I wish this school would get rid of nametags too, more and more schools are doing it these days.' He thought as he slowly walked to the school store. He had gone there at least three times every day until last year.

"What are you going to do?"