I Became the Academy’s Disabled Student

The childlike Ihayul suddenly burst into tears.

The world’s most unjust sobs slammed into their eardrums, and everyone’s minds went blank.

There was no need to add any minor reasons. It was purely a natural reaction.

"Shh, were you scared lying down by yourself? It's okay..."

"Ugh..."

Fortunately, Ihayul’s crying stopped quickly.

As soon as Hong Yeonhwa rushed to him, he calmed down, slowly reducing his sobs.

‘Ah, I’m really shocked…’

Hong Yeonhwa sighed in relief, but then swallowed her breath back down.

Her heart skipped a beat. When tears started to flow from Ihayul’s moist eyes, she felt like she couldn’t breathe.@@novelbin@@

Was he really in that much pain? Or was something wrong?

A flood of worries came to her, and all other thoughts burned away in the fire.

Thankfully, that wasn’t the case.

"Yeonhwa... I missed you..."

"Hahyul..."

Mumbling with his face buried in her chest, the feelings of warmth and affection surged within Hong Yeonhwa.

The reason he had cried was irresistibly adorable.

"Yeah, I missed you too..."

All the scolding she had planned to give Ihayul when he woke up was long buried in her heart.

She couldn’t resist the impulse. She pulled him closer, nuzzled her cheek against his snowy white hair, and gently kissed his lips.

"Hehe..."

"Aw, are you that happy?"

Ihayul, who had been crying just moments ago, smiled shyly as soon as he lifted his head. A flower-like smile blossomed on his face when she kissed his forehead.

"...I guess you're not fully regressed, huh?"

• Flinch

At Baek Arin’s mutter, Ihayul’s smile froze for a moment.

"Even though his body has regressed, it seems his memory is still intact."

Hong Yeonhwa, who had been watching him closely, could see the tension in his face.

"Hmm..."

"Eh, hmm..."

When Hong Yeonhwa’s eyes lost their sparkle, Ihayul immediately buried his face in her chest again, pretending to be unaware and acting all spoiled.

"...Sigh, this little one is really something."

After thinking for a moment, Hong Yeonhwa stroked Ihayul’s back, unable to be upset with him.

After coming so close to death, and now having him regressed back to his child form, it was hard to scold him.

Ihayul flinched at the touch, but soon relaxed under the soft caresses, lazily stretching out.

"All the wounds are gone."

While Hong Yeonhwa comforted Ihayul, the others weren’t just sitting idly by.

They had brought clothes for the childlike Ihayul and also checked on his condition.

It was confirmed that his injuries had completely healed.

"It seems the wounds disappeared as he regressed..."

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