Chapter 119: Arc 3: Unknown Discovery - 30
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Arc 3: Unknown Discovery - 30
"The time in high school is still weird. It has been hours since we had breakfast, and class still hasn't started yet." Weiss said to everyone as we were relaxing outside on the sunlit campus grounds. The courtyard was bustling with activity, students chatting in groups and contractors working on various projects. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the nearby trees, adding a sense of calm to the otherwise lively scene.
"It's a good thing we have Ghost here to keep track of time for us and let us know when the next class starts, huh?" Ruby grinned at Weiss, who returned the grin with a nod. "By the way, why are we outside anyway? Not that it isn't nice relaxing out here; the air is much better than in the worlds we've been to. I feel like I'm inhaling fresh air that cleans my insides somehow." She takes a deep breath of the refreshing breeze that swept through the courtyard.
"That's because the air in the high school isn't normal. It's a blessing for many, but also a poison to those who are weak. If your body can't handle the spiritual air, then you're bound to die from breathing it in for too long." Namine explained calmly and steadily. She sat on a bench, her sketchbook open on her lap, pencil moving as she sketched nearly everyone in the courtyard.
"In addition, those who can't even breathe in the spiritual air wouldn't be invited to the high school at all, no matter how powerful they are." Bayonetta replied.
She was doing yoga just a few feet away from everyone. As she stretched her body in a seductive way, her form-fitting outfit highlighting every curve, she drew a lot of attention. The onlookers couldn't help but watch, captivated by her sexy poses.
"Spiritual air...? Where have I heard that term before?" Weiss wondered aloud, her brows furrowing in concentration. She put on a thoughtful look, tapping her chin as she tried to recall where she had encountered the concept of spiritual air. The gentle rustle of leaves and the distant chatter of students filled the air as Weiss thought deeper into her memories, searching for the reference.