Song Ba checked himself for injuries. Finding none, he dismissed the matter and went back to sleep.
A while later, his entire body began to turn crimson. Wisps of heat rose from his nostrils, his face flushed, and he gasped for air as if a surge of energy inside him had nowhere to go. Distressed and restless, he felt as though he were about to explode. In a panic, he threw open his bedroom door, searching everywhere, desperate to vent the agitation building within him.
Compounded by the countless "boisterous laughs" of male students around the academy, Song Ba felt as though his skin were tearing apart. The pain was unbearable, and his pupils nearly burst.
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