Finally, after two days of being tormented by the "handwriting," the woman, in order to confirm her strange guess, "chased" all the way to the school.
On this day, Columbia University's gymnasium was packed with students from Columbia University and Harvard, because the semi-finals of the intercollegiate basketball league were about to begin.
The competing teams were the Columbia University basketball team and the Harvard basketball team, both of whom had advanced to the semi-finals of the intercollegiate basketball league.
These two equally renowned universities competed fiercely in various fields, which, of course, included basketball.
Such a high-quality game also attracted many scouts from professional basketball teams.
In other words, if any player performed exceptionally well in this game, there would be a great chance for him to enter the professional basketball arena in one fell swoop.
"Mark!! Go for it!!!"
As both teams were warming up, a tearing shout suddenly echoed from the stands.
This person was Ned, who was in the throes of chuunibyou and infected by the passionate atmosphere of the scene. He came specifically as Mark's friend to cheer him on.
As a rich second-generation, Ned still looked quite stylish when he appeared in the public eye. At this time, he was wearing an expensive suit, and his hair was neatly slicked back.
Facing the attention of those around him, he smiled and nodded in greeting, looking every bit like a successful person.
Of course, if one observed carefully, one would find that his slightly flickering eyes actually held a hint of guilt.
It was only because of the atmosphere that after Ned's shout, the students of Columbia University also loudly cheered for their own team.
Subsequently, the Harvard students, unwilling to be outdone, also loudly cheered for their own team.
Instantly, the atmosphere on site was heated up.
On the contrary, Ned, the initiator of the cheering, found his voice gradually drowned out by the waves of sound from the young students.
Of course, his goal had actually been achieved. Mark, who was seriously warming up in the half-court, had already heard his previous cheer.
At this moment, the spirited eighteen-year-old boy on the court was holding a basketball in one hand and smilingly looking over here, to show his gratitude.
If one were to say who were the most watched people in the stadium today by scouts and students, it would definitely be Mark, who had excellent skills and looks, and "Werewolf" Scott, who had a unique image with long hair all over his body.
It is worth mentioning that, with the advancement of the MIB Headquarters's "Mysterious Events" plan, much knowledge of the mysterious side has gradually become popularized among ordinary people, so everyone has slowly gotten used to the existence of Scott, this "good" Werewolf.
After all, fear comes from the unknown.
A "Werewolf" celebrity who can control his own nature will even be more popular in certain situations.
This is the result of topic popularity…
At this moment, Scott, who was equally pleased with himself in the half-court, was also secretly observing a certain position in the stands.
His goddess was there!
However, that beautiful university belle, Lisa, was currently diligently circling Mike, with no intention of paying attention to the basketball game at all.
This also made Scott's intentionally performed violent dunk, which he had done earlier, seem to have been done for a blind person.
Realizing this, "Werewolf" Scott hung his head dejectedly.
Although he admired the campus belle, his keen perception also let him know that Mike, who looked incredibly handsome and harmless, was actually very dangerous and not someone to be provoked.
The law of the jungle! The instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages in his beastly nature was one of the troubles that the "Werewolf" talent brought to Scott.
On the other side, Mark, one of Columbia University's team's twin stars, while smiling and thanking his rich second-generation friend, seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
But when he looked carefully, he found nothing there.
And as the game approached, Mark, who had once again gained the dream of breaking into professional basketball, quickly cast aside the strange thoughts in his mind and fully immersed himself in warming up.
"That super handsome guy over there, is he the Mike in your diary?" Scarlett, pulling her daughter and crouching in the crowd, noticed Mike surrounded by beautiful women.
This was actually very easy to spot.
If the most eye-catching people on the basketball court were Columbia University's twin stars, then the most eye-catching person on the sidelines was definitely Mike, who was like "stars holding up the moon."
No other reason, just because he was handsome—
Scarlett was certain that she had never seen such a handsome person; even movie stars couldn't compare to him.
"He, he is Mike…" Maggie couldn't help but feel a little nervous when her mother suddenly asked her.
Even the confusion about why her mother suddenly pulled her down to squat was forgotten.
"He's indeed very handsome! As expected of my daughter, your taste is good," Scarlett said with a teasing tone.
She did not object to her daughter dating, after all, she was already in college and an adult.
One must know, Scarlett herself had dated Mike O'Donnell in college, and even became pregnant before marriage.
Therefore, her educational philosophy was very open-minded.
However, seeing the bevy of beauties around Mike, and the admiring glances from many other girls, Scarlett still cautioned her daughter: "I don't think you have much hope, you should prepare yourself mentally."
Although Maggie was also young, beautiful, and not bad-looking, it depended on who she was being compared to.
Look at the girls surrounding Mike: Caroline, the eldest daughter of Channing Family, with charming long legs; Collins, the former cheerleading captain with a perfect figure; and Paige, with her unique temperament and sweet looks.
Even Lisa, the campus belle whose personality wasn't great and who was currently fawning over Mike, belonged to the big wavy hair type that men liked.
So, Maggie, who only looked a little better than an ordinary girl in terms of appearance, truly had no competitiveness compared to those top beauties.
"I…" Maggie also knew her situation, but she just liked him.
Just as the girl was making excuses for her behavior, she noticed that her mother's attention had returned to the basketball court, which made the girl breathe a sigh of relief.
After all, with Maggie's current state, it was easy to deceive herself, but very difficult to deceive others.
Moreover, that person was her own mother.
However, the girl quickly noticed that her mother seemed to have been secretly paying attention to Mark on the court, and pulling her down to squat just now also seemed to be because she was afraid of being discovered by him.
'What's going on here?'
Maggie looked at her mother suspiciously, still unable to understand the key point. Then, the girl, with a "silly smile" on her face, unconsciously shifted her attention to Mike on the sidelines.
That's how fangirls are…
At the same time, Mike, who was enjoying Lisa, the campus belle's close service on the sidelines, also allocated some of his attention to Mark and Scarlett.
The reason he gave up his valuable self-study time to come here today was not simply to watch the basketball game, but for Mark.
Or rather, he came for the mysterious "God" behind Mark.
From Father James, Mike confirmed that the church had records regarding the real existence of "God."
It was just a pity that James had never met God either.
So, the task of finding "God" and extracting the ability light clusters from him could only be done by Mike himself.
Currently, Mike knew of two incidents concerning God's miracles: one was a small employee named Fletcher, under Wall Street, who often lied due to professional needs, and was ultimately cursed by his son's birthday wish, after which he could no longer lie.
Mike had personally gone to observe him, and besides obtaining a [Speak Truth] characteristic, he found no news about "God."
And the other incident involving God was Mark, who was blessed on the court and returned to eighteen years old.
Mike had a premonition that as long as he continued to keep an eye on Mark, he would eventually be able to find the "God" behind him.