Poor Mike
Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation
As a result, he was constantly in a state of high mental tension. Over time, he would often be in a trance, and when he came back to his senses, a class had already ended.
There was even a trance, and after that, he had finished the class for the day, but he had no idea what the class was about.
When he turned around and checked his attendance record, he realized that he had no record of skipping class at all.
This kind of situation was like a walking corpse. It had happened more than once, and it was really a little morbid.
Therefore, Mike quickly used this reason to convince himself. When he understood his situation, his heart was relieved.
The fear that had surfaced in his heart also eased a little, and his tensed nerves also relaxed a little.
However, Mike did not dare to completely relax. Otherwise, his body would not belong to him at all.
"But speaking of which, it's already so late. Why don't I see anyone else here?"