RAMEN, ANYONE?

ZIRKUS learned two important things about the young Rivo Creswell that were slightly different from his character in The Legendary Fisher.

First, the current Rivo Creswell was too trusting.

I can't believe he trusted 'Blob' easily. He didn't even question how a Freshman managed to sneak into the Seniors' dormitory. He probably just took 'Blob' at face value and believed what the boy said.

In The Legendary Fisher, Rivo Creswell was already a jaded adult who only trusted Nixie Winslet. It was understandable, though. After all, when the main story began, Enzo Fenton had already betrayed the hero and the heroine.

There wouldn't have been an apocalypse if Enzo Fenton and the other Disasters hadn't summoned the Cataclysm into the world.

"We received an anonymous report from a student."

Pfft.

'Anonymous' report, they said.

Sir Jesse (the Swordsmanship instructor, a burly man in his thirties), Professor Lindon (the Guinevere Heroes History professor, an old man), and Madam Thelma (the academy's Vice-chairman, a middle-aged woman) were the three adults who summoned the twelve students who received a package today in secret.

These are the adults that Rivo Creswell probably trusted the most.

Zirkus was sure the "anonymous report" came from Rivo Creswell.

Fortunately, we were summoned a little over an hour after my conversation with Rivo Creswell earlier. The teachers probably held a meeting first.

Thanks to that, the effect of the shell-changing capsule that he consumed already wore off.

"According to the report we received, a strange package arrived for one of the students here," Madam Thelma said sternly. "We summoned you here to check the parcels that each one of you has received."

As expected, it was really because of Rivo Creswell's report.

It was a good call to leave it to the hero.

Zirkus suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Rivo Creswell earlier…

"Blob, thank you for telling me that. Would it be alright to you if I share this information with the teachers?"

"Of course, Senior."

"Then would you like to come with me and inform the teachers together…?"

"I'm too scared to face the teachers, Senior. Can I leave it to you?"

"If that's what you want, then let's proceed that way."

And Rivo Creswell left "Blob" to report to the teachers.

That was the second difference that Zirkus noticed between the current Rivo Creswell and the hero from The Legendary Fisher.

The adults hate the Rivo Creswell from the original novel.

But here, the teachers favored the hero.

"We respect the students' privacy, but this matter concerns national security," Professor Lindon said kindly. "Hence, we ask for your understanding as we need to check your personal packages."

Some students looked embarrassed, but no one really complained.

Zirkus was confident as well since the capsules would appear as health supplements, according to the letter that he received.

Wait…

Am I being too trusting of that letter?

Well, according to Zirkus Huxford's memories, he could trust his servants.

Especially the butler.

"Huxford, are you still with us?"

Zirkus was tempted to say 'no' to Sir Jesse's question since the older man was obviously hostile to him. But he just flashed the instructor a big smile before lifting the small vault from the floor. "Here you go, sir." He punched the combination number and waited until the lid opened. "Feel free to check my parcel."

Sir Jesse just gave her a weird look before pulling out the vial of red capsules from inside the small vault.

Okay, now I'm nervous…

"Huxford is cleared," Sir Jesse announced while putting the vial back inside the small vault. "He only received a bottle of health supplements, as usual."

'As usual?'

It seems like it's quite known that Zirkus Huxford takes health supplements?

Fortunately, he got the answer while listening to the two female students on his left side gossip about him.

"I heard Huxford takes a lot of health supplements that are good for the skin this time."

"But his skin isn't the problem— it's his face…"

Ah, so that was it.

Zirkus Huxford is known for taking "health supplements" that could improve one's appearance, huh?

Well, there was nothing wrong with taking care of yourself.

Anyway…

Zirkus was starting to get sleepy when, finally, it was Enzo Fenton's turn to be inspected.

His heart suddenly thumped hard and fast against his chest.

"Enzo, let me check your parcel."

Zirkus frowned while watching the future villain's reaction.

Argh, he still looks calm.

Enzo Fenton nodded politely, and then he began punching the lock combination on the keypad–

BANG!

Zirkus almost had a heart attack when the door suddenly burst open, and then Rivo Creswell entered the training hall in a hurry.

Okay, what now?

"Sir, Professor, Madam, we already found it!" Rivo Creswell reported in an urgent voice. "We found THE crates we're looking for in the main kitchen!"

Zirkus' eyes opened wide, and then he turned to Enzo Fenton.

It was faint, but he definitely saw it.

The crazy bastard smiled…!

***

THREE DAYS later, the academy's Journalism Club called 'The Inkman' released a shocking piece of news on their paper.

Apparently, some "sketchy mean" sneaked into the academy while posing as delivery men. Then the men tried to put the suspicious parcels they brought to the kitchen. And the most shocking part?

"The crates that the suspects brought into the academy contained Sea Monsters called 'Pinktail.' Pinktail is harmless Sea Monsters that could easily be mistaken for salmon. Was it a coincidence that the school dining hall's menu for that day happened to be grilled salmon?"

Haaah.

Zirkus, who was eating bread alone in the back rooftop after skipping class, let out long sigh before he crumpled the newspaper in his hands.

He was both relieved and frustrated.

Of course, he was happy that no one was poisoned.

But he was frustrated because he couldn't figure out how Enzo Fenton managed to switch his parcels without getting caught.

I know that the sketchy delivery men were his servants, but still… aigoo!

His thoughts were interrupted when the door suddenly burst open, then an unexpected guest arrived.

"Hi, Classmate…"

Zirkus trailed off.

He was used to Enzo Fenton's cold gazes, so he didn't really mind when the villain looked at him like he was a nuisance.

However, the Window in front of him informed him of his dangerous situation.

[WARNING! The First Disaster's urge to destroy the world has reached an alarming level! Enzo Fenton is full of murderous intent at the moment!]

Was Enzo Fenton pissed because his plan to food poison the students failed?!

Or is it because he lost the chance to test whether humans can eat Sea Monsters or not?

Either way, Enzo Fenton was still a crazy bastard!

"Just the person I'm looking for."

Enzo Fenton said that with a sinister smile on his face while looking at Zirkus as if he had found the perfect prey to lash out at.

Is he going to vent out his frustrations on me?!

"Zirkus Huxford–"

"Enzo Fenton," Zirkus said, cutting him off. He sounded confident and haughty, but his knees were actually shaking a bit. Just a little bit, okay? "Do you want to eat ramen in my room?"

"Ramen?" Enzo Fenton, who looked slightly calmer now, asked curiously. "What is that?"