173 Press Conference

Yoonseul and I continued sleeping in the same bed for two days straight.

Even though I had cleaned the room thoroughly for her, she stubbornly refused to leave my room.

In the end, her prediction that she would turn me into a pillow came true, and every morning I woke up feeling stiff all over.

The V-Tube videos claiming that I was seven were, of course, nothing more than sensational titles meant to attract views.

A seven-year-old (wearing an avatar) genius girl.

It was a ridiculous title, but it was remarkably effective.

It was an excellent snack for people who went looking only for sensational videos.

The problem, however, was that people kept taking the title at face value without looking any further.

I hadn’t gone outside at all lately, so there was no immediate danger of my face becoming known, but if the rumors continued to spread, I couldn’t keep hiding my identity forever.

The Academy Foundation was reliable about keeping student information confidential, but there was no guarantee that the Academy students would keep their mouths shut as well...