As Seojun walked further away from the dean's office, the hallway quiet and the late afternoon sun shining through the windows, the System suddenly spoke again inside his head, its voice softer this time.
[Knowing your situation right now, you can't just drag students into your class, host. You need someone to trust. This will be hard, very hard. You're just lucky because Hannah, Minseok, and Jinhyu already knew you before this. They saved you a lot of time, honestly.]
Seojun didn't answer right away, but he nodded a little to himself, knowing the System was right. The pressure wasn't just coming from outside—it was piling up inside, too.
Just then, he heard someone calling out from behind him.
"Jihoon! Wait! Buddy!"
Seojun stopped walking and turned around, eyebrows lifting slightly when he saw a man jogging toward him with a friendly grin. It was Professor Chulsoo, waving one hand while catching his breath.
