After our names were called, both Malia and I walked to the center of the training hall. We would fight here, while other students would be seated around us, and watch the match.
As we reached the center, Malia spoke, "Good luck".
Huh?
Why did she speak to me suddenly?
She always used to be cold and aloof. Though that attitude is not good, I didn't hate becase she never treated anyone badly. She just didn't care about others and concentrated fully on herself.
She was right to ignore others but she had to have a few friends. She never tried to and when someone tried to make friends with her, they failed.
I say that she was right because most of these students here would die before they reach Tier-4 or would settle at Tier-4 at maximum. They are not destined for higher ranks.