I Became the Academy’s Pink Airhead

"Let's go to the beach."

Frida-sunbae suddenly suggested this out of the blue. We had no particular reason to refuse, so we changed our clothes and headed for the subway station. We transferred directly to the airport railroad from Line 2.

Beep—

"Transfer."

Selma-sunbae grumbled as we walked through an endlessly long transfer corridor for five minutes.

"Why is this place so stretched out? Did they mess up the construction or something?" "Well... It's a notoriously long transfer section. Just think of it as part of your diet... Hehe." "Haha, maybe we should have just taken the bus." "..."

However, I found it hard to sympathize with their complaints.

By Pink's standards, this was an ultra-luxurious facility.

The public transportation, which could be used by simply tapping a card, felt particularly convenient today. There were plenty of things far more inconvenient than this.

'Being able to get on just by tapping a transportation card... isn't that super convenient? It's not like we have to submit an ID or a student certificate to get a season pass...'

A season pass?

For a moment, the cheerful voice of a young girl flashed through my mind.

• "Here! Cute secretary, this is the Ether Train season pass issued by the <United Student Council>!"

...

Something...

I felt like something was coming back to me...

"..."

As I stood still, the sunbaes who had gone ahead turned around to look at me.

"Clara?" "Oh, it's nothing—☆"

I quickly followed after them. As we descended further, a train bound for Incheon Airport arrived.

Clank—Clank—@@novelbin@@

• "I'm so glad to meet you!"