It had been a month since Shirone was promoted, but it was his first time having a direct conversation with Yiruki.
It wasnât like he was purposefully avoiding him. It was because there were more days of Yiruki missing classes than attending them.
âYo, Shirone Arian. Arenât you the genius who caught the academyâs attention? Iâm so honored Iâm going to record this moment in my diary.â
Just by his first words alone, Shirone could understand why his classmates tended to keep away from Yiruki.
âHi, Iâm Shirone. Please take good care of me.â
âKekeke, why is the genius asking for such things? Actually, Iâve been watching you ever since you were in Class 7. When you succeeded in the Deviate Form and also when you crossed the Bridge That Cannot Be Crossed. I was there.â
Shirone had a look of surprise.
âYou watched me?â
And thatâs when he noticed.
âThis voiceâŚâ
The thin voice⌠It was the voice that encouraged him when his Spirit Zone was shaken by the studentsâ criticisms back when he was in Class 7.
âAre you the one who cheered me on back then?â
âI wouldnât call it cheering. I was just frustrated, so I said something. And I also didnât like you being swayed by the kids.â
Yiruki said it as if it was a small, troublesome thing to do, but Shirone was still grateful nonetheless.
âNo, it was a huge help.â
At that, Yiruki stared hard at Shirone.
âYou are quite a boring kid, arenât you?â
âHuh?â
It was Shironeâs first time hearing such a thing, and it strangely offended him.
That was when Nade butted in.
âHey, hey Yiruki! Heâs still thanking you. Itâs rude to say that.â
Yiruki twisted his head and turned around.
âYeah? I was complimenting him. Anyway, do your best. Of course, things wonât be easy. Class 5 harbors lots of obnoxious kids.â
Then he walks away with a cackle.
âHey, where are you going? Letâs practice together.â
âItâs tiresome. Iâd rather just sleep.â
âThe magic academy classes are tiresome?â
Shirone was left dumbfounded. Class 5 was an Intermediate class. He couldnât understand how such a student got all the way up here.
âHe seems to have a little bit of a⌠Strange personality.â
âSorry, Shirone. Heâs not that bad after you really get to know him.â
âButâŚâ
âI know what youâre thinking. We will be the only ones left tired if we try to pry. That guyâs a genius too. The problem is that heâs a different type of genius compared to you.â
âGenius? Yiruki is a genius?â
âAh! You probably donât know because you havenât been here for too long.â
Nate told Shirone who Yiruki was. Contrary to the word genius, his grades were similar to that of Nadeâs, but none of his classmates looked down on him for it.
Yiruki was the epitome of a master-of-one human being. He was a genius who received zeros on all subjects that were influenced by emotions, like literature and art. But for subjects that required computational ability, he was a genius who would get full marks with his eyes closed.
At first, the instructors went nuts over Yirukiâs talent and fought over who would be his homeroom instructor and be in charge of him.
However, because of his eccentric personality, most of them gave up and paid no more attention to him.
Nevertheless, talks about him possibly surpassing those in the Advanced class in terms of mathematics arose, and many instructors started to observe him in order to see if he would be promoted in the near future.
Though, if Shirone continued to raise all his subjects together, he would eventually overshadow Yiruki, who tended to cover up his weaknesses with his strongest strengths.
The field Yiruki performed best in was computational physics, which only a limited amount of people with special brain functions could do.
For example, calculating phenomena that occurred in extreme conditions such as absolute zero or high heat in the 100,000,000 degrees range or more using numerical figures.
A person with a brain capable of such calculations often had such a thing called the âSavant Syndrome.â
The possessor of such a brain capable of mechanical calculations beyond the limits of human beings. That was who Yiruki was.
After hearing the explanation, Shirone had an absent-minded look.
If everything Nade said was true, then it was an amazing talent.
âWhy is a person like him still in Class 5? No, even if he had no talent, scoring zero makes no sense. Even if he rolled a pencil and took a guess, he should have still gotten a few questions right.â
Nade laughed.
âThe thing is, heâs always been like this. About a month agoâŚâ
He told the story of Yirukiâs theory test.
In the natural science section, he received perfect scores, but things were a whole lot different for the literature exam. His results were disappointing in the instructorâs eyes.
It was a problem that had an excerpt from a poem called by a poet named Gilberto.
The last verse was âleaf that has fallen in zigzagsâ, and the question asked the students to answer why the leaf fell that way. Most interpreted it as the poet expressing his fear of death⌠But thatâs not what Yiruki came up with.
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[Answer] Since the speed of the fluid (in this case, gas) flowing on the surface of the leaf is met by different levels of air resistance, the leaf would move in the direction of the vector with the greatest sum of force exerted by the pressure. Equations using the standard model for the leaf are written below.
âEquations using the standard model for the leaf are written belowâŚâ
Below that, there was a formula that the one who was grading the test couldnât even understand. Instructors who knew Yirukiâs personality simply thought it was just Yiruki being himself and passed over it. But Adelia, a literature instructor, could not tolerate it.
As a mother of three, she rushed into the classroom with her plump body. Then in front of Yiruki, she slammed the exam paper down and demanded an explanation.
âYiruki! What is this?â
âThe exam paper.â
âNot that! Look at the answer you wrote! This is a literature test, not a math test!â
âDoesnât the distinction between mathematics and literature itself prove the unrealistic aspects of literature? And it also asks why the leaf fell the way it did. And I answered it.â
Adeliaâs round face turned red like a tomato.
âHow dare you brag like you know something. Youâre a student. Itâs still a few years too early for you to act like youâre an expert. There are also deep and mysterious ideas in the world that you cannot grasp mathematically.â
âTeacher, thereâs no such thing. If some part of the world is illogical, that would be scary. If such a thing were true, then thereâs a possibility that I might just turn into an orc right now. Who knows?â
âSo youâre saying everything is logical? Even poet Gilbertoâs verses?â
âYes. Thatâs why I wrote that answer.â
Adelia kept standing for a while, then pointed her finger and shouted.
âThen answer this. A thousand innocent people are at risk of dying. But you have the power to save everyone by killing one innocent person. What will you choose to do?â
âIâd let the thousand people die. Mathematically, the lives of one thousand people who are supposed to die, and the life of one who wasnât, donât follow the rules of equivalent exchange. The equation cannot be formed in the first place.â
Adelia stomped the rising anger from deep within her.
She came up with something.
âIs there a god or not? Answer that!â
âThere can be none.â
His logical reply made Adelia even more virulent.
âMom or dad? You can only pick one!â
âBoth.â
âGet out!â
Adeliaâs fingers trembled.
âGet out, you punk! You donât deserve to be in my class! Get out!â
A faculty meeting was held.
In the end, the instructors concluded that Yirukiâs answer contained ridicule against the authority, so they dropped all his scores for the humanities subjects to 0.
âWow, thatâs no joke.â
Upon hearing Yirukiâs story, Shirone couldnât believe he was 17 years old like himself.
Having the temperament to go against an instructor took courage.
âHaha! It really isnât. Anyways, heâs that kind of a person. Heâs extremely hard to get along with.â
âNow that I know his personality, I kind of get why he called me boring. But how is that a compliment?â
âWho knows? Maybe he saw something extraordinary in you. Anyway, thatâs why I purposely introduced you to him. In hopes that he might get along well with you.â
Shirone got curious and wanted to know more about Yiruki. If he had known earlier, he would have talked more with him. With that, he searched around for Yiruki, but ended up widening his eyes in surprise.
âEh? Nade, look over there.â
Yiruki was walking towards the Image Zone with half-closed eyes. As he approached, the kids around took notice and backed off, not because they wanted to avoid him, but because they respected him since he was an upperclassman.
âDamn it! What is he thinking of doing now? Letâs go and see.â
Shirone ran after Nade.
One by one, other students started gathering to watch.
âWhy is he like this again? Isnât he supposed to take his clothes off and lay down somewhere like he usually does?â
At their words, Shirone's eyes popped open. He was gonna take his clothes off while female students were watching?
Ignoring the audienceâs uneasiness, Yiruki opened up his Spirit Zone. A sphere with a diameter of 15 meters. It was on the small side, considering he was in Class 5.
âThe Deviate Form?â
The moment Yiruki performed his Four Way Formation, his Spirit Zone broke away from his body and separated.
âOho, that guy. Itâs been quite a bit since he last did that.â
âDonât we have to stop him? That jerk was banned from using the Image Zone by Ms. Romie.â
âLeave him be. Even if we tell him to stop, he wonât listen.â
At that moment, Yirukiâs Spirit Zone began moving around a large area.
Amidst everyone's admiration, Yiruki saw Shirone in the audience. The edges of his lips curled up.
He flicked his finger and targets popped out from all directions and flew around him like birds.
Some students simply sighed as they knew it was forbidden for students to release targets arbitrarily, while some just enjoyed the spectacle.
âWowâŚâ
The Deviate form of the Spirit Zone pursued the targets.
Like the bouncing of a rubber ball, Yiruki freely bent the angle of his Zone and even its speed. It was impressive.
Shirone was genuinely surprised.
âThatâs amazing.â
Ethella, who was instructing Class 4, looked around the Image Zone once and started running.
âHuh? Yiruki! What are you doing right now?!â
Seemingly already having made up his mind, Yiruki hardened his eyes and flew his Spirit Zone to a target.
The moment the sphere swallowed up the target, light began to bubble like foam.
âThat lunatic!â
By the time the students turned their backs on it, Yirukiâs Detonation magic was completed.
âAtomic Bomb.â
The wind pressure caused by the explosion pushed back the people around. Some students even fell on their butts.
âKeuk!â
When Shirone faced forward again, he saw Yiruki standing at the end of the Image Zone.
He had his hands intertwined behind his back and spoke with a blank face.
âSee you next time, Shirone.â
What did he mean by âSee you next time?â
âWhat was he thinking? What compelled him to do such a thing?â
Shirone couldnât understand him at all, but thankfully, one question was quickly resolved.
Ethella pinched Yirukiâs ear and dragged him away.
âYiruki! I told you last time that if you were to do something like that again, you would be punished!â
âOw, ow! I held back so that the device wouldnât break. You know what happens when I make up my mind to blow something up.â
âYouâŚ! You really donât reflect on your actions until the very end! You are on probation for a week starting today! Donât come to class!â
âAak! Thatâs too harsh!â
Yiruki shouted, but he continued not to acknowledge that he had done something wrong.
Rather, while he was being dragged away, he looked at Shirone and Nade and smirked.
âHa! In the end, he did it again. Sorry, Shirone. I think Iâll have to go.â
Even after Nade chased after Yiruki, Shirone did not move from his position.