(Are you trying to understand what's going on, or should I give you a quick summary? Most likely, while I was with the teacher, some students from another school acted like thugs and bullied our guys. This led to an argument.)
Our character headed back to the camp as it was getting late. He was going to sleep. Even though he had trouble sleeping, his body was exhausted, and his eyelids felt heavy. This was a good thing for him. He went straight to his tent.
(I might have to wake up early tomorrow... Wait a minute, are you guys waiting for that to happen? Are you expecting to read about what happened while Anna and I were in the same tent? Or do you think the author is trying to make this chapter more interesting because they can only manage to release one per week? Anyway, see you in the morning.)
[1 Day Later – 1st Day at Camp]
Our character woke up with a sudden jolt. Someone was shouting right next to his ear.
Anna: "Hey, wake up, you damn robot!"
As our character turned his head like a corpse, his eyes were fixed on someone in pajamas as if entranced. It was Anna. As he slowly sat up…
Anna: "How much longer are you gonna lie there? Breakfast is ready, and everyone's heading out with their group members. Or am I supposed to be responsible for you? Get your lazy ass up!"
Our character slowly got up. By that time, Anna had already left the tent but was waiting outside.
(Oh great, now we have to go out in groups, do this, do that… Screw this crap. Anyway, you're probably more curious about what happened last night, right? Let me sum it up: I had to listen to someone watching a movie all evening. I wrapped myself up completely in a 200x230 cm double blanket to avoid freezing to death, with about a 43% chance of developing hypothermia. On top of that, I woke up in the middle of the night to an arm smacking me in the face at 10 km/h, leaving me with bruises. And if you, like some pervy bastards who only think about jerking off all day, were imagining some cuddling or blushing scenarios, I sincerely apologize for shattering your fantasy.)
Our character left the tent and sat down at the breakfast table with Anna. Everyone had an angry or somber expression. Sophie, however, looked especially devastated. Suddenly, Leo threw a comment at Anna.
Leo: "Some people said, 'We can do something too,' but it looks like..."
Anna: "Did you just talk shit to me, asshole?"
Michael: "Guys, don't start another fight. We'll figure out a way to deal with this."
As our character tried to understand the situation, he turned to Anna with a short, straightforward question.
****: "What happened?"
Anna: "Fuck the details! Are you a robot? You seriously don't know a damn thing, do you?"
Although our character was surprised by Anna's outburst, a few minutes later, she handed him her phone.
Anna: "Last night, everyone got a notification. A series of photos sent via AirDrop... Most of the pictures were edited, but that's not the real issue. The real problem is that most of these images were only on Sophie's phone. They say a hacker did this. Everyone's talking about the hacker."
Our character became more interested as soon as he heard the word "hacker" and asked another question.
****: "Who's the hacker, then?"
Anna: "Some guys from the other school. Apparently, the hacker's name is Jonah. He's gotten really popular at camp. Honestly, he's pretty cool."
(Is he really cool? A hacker being here genuinely surprised me. Plus, why would a hacker reveal their own name and brag about it? This just got interesting. Jonah... This name is going to be a problem for me.)