kvmb Chapter 318 July 5
Chapter 318 July 5
No...no?
Is it okay to ask this question?
The former Grand Elder was still a Grand Elder!
The Grand Elder's privacy!
Prick up your ears and hold your breath.
After a long time, the magic prophecy book remained silent, only the lamp flickered.
He regained his serious demeanor, though with a slight regret.
Miya Star looked at him, then glanced at the prophecy book.
He pointed at himself.
Miya Xing nodded.
He... him?
The problem with the Grand Elder isn't about authority or permission; it's... well, it's also about permissions.
“Um…” he began with the kind of opening line people often use when asking a question they shouldn’t, “the book of prophecy.”
"I am Pahua, the Dean of Students at Moe Academy. I would like to ask Elder Pikachu what she said to you before she left?"
The prophecy book also did not provide any response.
How could that be? They've known each other for so many years, there must be some feelings between them.
As for ignoring everything he says?!
Composing herself and forcing a smile, she asked, "What is it related to?"
His eyes were a little dry, and he blinked repeatedly, his smile almost giving way.
Did something happen to it and it became mute?
That's also a possibility.
He always remains silent when he should speak, and Osgeda has that kind of temper; it's possible that the prophetic books have been damaged beyond repair.
My thoughts wandered aimlessly, the office lights flickering: "Everyone has their own destiny, so let fate go its own way."
Let's rekindle the smile and wait for what happens next.
There was no follow-up.
The lights are all working normally.
"No, that's all you've said, and you've made such a fuss..." The pointer was waved upwards in a circle, "...with flashing lights..."
“‘Let fate go its own way,’ he repeated in a strange tone. ‘How many times have I heard that? I could say it myself!’”
He was angry when he heard Mi Yaxing interject, "You mean up to now, all we can do is let nature take its course?"
Pa slipped to the ground and turned his attention back to the book of prophecy, patiently waiting for an answer.
The book of prophecy was lit up brightly.
It was then destroyed.
"Is it 'yes' or 'no'?" After thinking for a long time, he became increasingly frustrated. "Ugh, if you don't want to talk, then don't!"
He pulled out a pacifier from who-knows-where and shoved it into the tightly closed mouth of the magic prophecy book, his movements very practiced.
Miya Xing's train of thought paused slightly because of his action.
Is this a good way to treat prophetic books?
However, Director Pa's actions and expression were too matter-of-fact, making it seem as if he was making a fuss over nothing.
Having vented his anger, Pa slipped to the ground, no longer caring whether the tattered book was still there or not. He mysteriously pulled Miya Xing aside: "I have a new idea. Back then, it was Osgaida and Elder Pikachu who hid the Moonstone together, right?"
Miya Xing nodded.
“Logically speaking, when Elder Pikachu was speaking to the Book of Prophecy, Osgeda should have been there as well.”
Miya Xing nodded a second time.
He acknowledged Director Pa's approval but did not point out that addressing the principal by his first name might not be appropriate.
Pascal's eyes shone even brighter as he slid to the ground: "Then Osgeda must know what they said."
Of course, Osgeda is just an unlikable person, not someone who's deaf.
"May I trouble Director Pa to ask the principal?"
When a student you've watched grow up asks if it's okay, what's wrong with that?
He nodded repeatedly, only realizing afterward, "But what exactly do you want to do with this question?"
"I think it's related to the Grand Elder's departure." He didn't go into details.
Explaining it to Director Pa would be too troublesome; he's not good at it.
"Oh, I see."
It seems the students are quite interested...
Wait a minute, are Miya Star and Elder Pikachu very familiar with each other?
Since the Grand Elder stepped down as principal, he has only visited Moe Academy a handful of times.
“Hey, Miya Xing,” he said, pulling back a student who was about to leave the teachers’ office, his face serious. “I think you haven’t finished speaking.”
"Um, I haven't..."
"Oh, Director Pa, it's so good to have you here!"
A familiar voice, the handkerchief slipped to the ground, and she looked up blankly.
"Professor Qian Jin, what brings you here?"
Didn't they all tell him that the Jazz were bad for Qian Jin and that it was best not to let Qian Jin appear?
Is that a fiery person?
"Oh dear," Qian Jin said, rubbing his back and taking several sips of water at his desk, "that He Yan won't let me leave the faculty dormitory!"
"What is this?" Qian Jin slammed his hand on the table, startling the other two. "This is illegal detention!"
You could tell he was very angry; his memory had even improved.
"I only managed to get this brief respite by climbing out the window." Growing angrier, Qian Jin's face turned serious. "Director Pa, I need you to get rid of He Yan..."
"Hey, Miya Xing, what are you holding in your hand?"
"Oh, a calendar." Miya Xing took the money and opened it in front of Qian Jin. "Teacher, can you read the words on it?"
“It’s all crooked and messy, that’s the kind of font those elves like to use,” Qian Jin shook his head under two expectant eyes, “I don’t recognize it.”
He's not an elf.
"but--"
Changing the subject, she pointed her index finger at a circled date: "Isn't this...that time?"
His tone suggested he was hoping someone would respond to him.
But clearly no one here could respond to him.
"Oh dear," Qian Jin suddenly slapped his forehead, still unable to recall, "Don't you guys study magic star systems?"
One course hasn't even started yet;
One was returned to the teacher early on.
"Is this date important?" Rui Bu Si didn't make any other markings after this date.
Didn't have time?
Or is it unnecessary?
"Of course." But he just couldn't remember.
It wasn't the usual sudden forgetfulness.
Yes……
Yes……
There is something that makes him genuinely resist recalling it.
what is it then?
"Alright, alright, Teacher Qian Jin," seeing that Qian Jin's expression was gradually developing to the point where he was at risk of ending up in the infirmary at any moment, Pa slipped and quickly interrupted, "If you can't remember, we can think about it slowly later."
May 11th? He's been the dean of students for so many years, and the Moe Academy has never held any events on this day.
What kind of day could that be?
I've never heard Qian Jin mention it.
However, it seems to be quite close to some kind of date.
Oh, Children's Day on Earth.
wrong.
He clearly remembered that Qian Jin was a native Quarkman.
"Teacher Qian Jin, please tell me if you remember." Although somewhat unwilling, Mi Yaxing did not press the matter further.
In the office, Pa slid off and tried to steer the conversation in another direction, gesturing for Mia to quickly grab the calendar and leave.
Standing at the office door, with the door slowly closing behind her, Miya Xing looked down to confirm the font next to May 11th—Ancient Elven Language.
You might recognize the elves of the Time-Space Station Elf Defense Force.