188 The Eye of the Typhoon

A cool breeze was blowing for a June day.

It had been over 30 degrees Celsius until the day before yesterday, but now it was only 16 degrees. Was this also the effect of global warming?

Global warming was truly a magical phrase. Whenever abnormal weather occurred, you could point to it as the culprit and not be entirely wrong.

In any case, the reason the temperature had dropped was not so much global warming as a typhoon passing near Jeju Island and Japan.

Showers were falling all across Seoul, and I set out for school with a gloomy black umbrella open over my head.

There were many ways to get to Sephiron Academy.

It was close enough to walk, but if I came out through the rear gate and took the bus, I could get off after just three stops, right in front of Sephiron Academy’s main gate.

On a day this windy, rain caught by the wind flew sideways beneath even an open umbrella and unpleasantly soaked your clothes, so taking the route with the least walking was the sensible choice.

Thanks to that, I would also be able to meet Yuna a little earlier.

[Seo Maru: You said you were going to school with Yuna today? Are you out of your mind?]...