I Became the Academy’s Disabled Student

“Huyul, don’t just stay in the corner... come here, take my hand.”

“Huh? Hahsol, why is he...”

After that night, Ihayul started to take care of Huyul more actively.@@novelbin@@

Of course, before that, Ihayul was the one who mostly helped Huyul.

But it was a duty.

There were times when Ihayul found it burdensome and, with many worries brewing inside, he couldn’t care for him properly.

“If you’re cold, don’t just stay still, you need to tell me... Hm, if something feels off, you need to express it. That way, I can cover you with a blanket or help.”

But now, things were different.

Rather than treating it like a chore, he did it because he wanted to.

He would go out of his way to find Huyul, who stayed quietly, and bring him over to check on his condition and speak to him.

People around them would look on in confusion, but Ihayul didn’t mind.

While he had been worrying about the distant future, an unexpected gratitude from Huyul had changed his mindset, and curiosity started to build.

As a result, he learned more about Huyul.

“Now, where is this?”

• The forearm

“Below it... how about here?”

• The wrist

The most basic characteristic: like a machine.

Not only was his expression emotionless like a doll, but once he was taught something, he would remember it. His memory was so good that he didn’t forget things.

And he would perform the teachings without skipping anything.

“What’s this heat...! Huyul! Why were you just sitting still?!”

• I’m fine.

• I understand.

• Thank you.
• I’m fine.
• I understand.

• I’m fine.

• There’s no pain.

• There’s pain.

• I don’t know.
• I see fog, clouds, and steam.

• I don’t know.

• Ding!