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There’s rarely anything interesting in the invigilator area, their daily lives are spent monitoring the endless exam center, meetings that always end in chaos between moderates and hardliners, and listening to the system's ramblings, because of that sometimes they entertain themselves with other activities such as small challenge games like today.
One of those arm wrestling challenges, A and Gin ended up fighting each other at the urging of their factions. A thought it was ridiculous, but the thought of being able to touch Qin Jiu, he let himself to be dragged by his fellow moderates to do so, and Gin who had lost his memory just thought this would be fun.
Both were strong, unwilling to give up on each other until the challenge went on for a very long time, Gin used this opportunity to observe the features of the Invigilator that always intrigued him, he noticed his silky black hair, making him want to stroke it, his beautiful eyes that kept avoiding his gaze, he wondered why…his sharp chin, A was indeed good-looking, his gaze went down to his moving adam's apple, then his nape, ah it looks so smooth he wanted to rip off his always neat collar and bite it until it left a mark—wait...what??
When Gin realized he had lost his focus, A dropped his arm and won the challenge.
The cheers from the moderate faction and the disappointed groans from the hardliners couldn't bring him back to his senses, he was still stunned by his indecent thoughts towards A.
Unfortunately all this fun was ruined by the system's voice asking the assigned Invigilator to go to the exam center. The voice also woke Gin from his reverie, only now did he realize there were eyes watching him, but when he looked for them the gazes were gone as if it was just a feeling.
All the gathered Invigilators dispersed and returned to their respective duties.
"It's a shame we lost, A is really strong even though I hate to admit it, isn't it, Gin?"
"Gin?"
"Ah? Yeah.."
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Gin ignored the questioning looks from his colleagues and walked away, the warmth of his hand that touched A's still lingering, instinctively he brought his hand to his lower lip.
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.
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"Having fun?"
"I don't understand what you mean."
Z came to greet him as they walked down the hallway, even though A said that Z knew the answer, she patted A's shoulder with a chuckle, the corner of A's mouth lifted slightly, they walked towards the exam center together.