Ash-boss
A Thousand Stories: Substitute

For several weeks, the figure of Laras in a black dress knee-length noticed the behavior of the girl who now continues to stick to Eren. His figure seemed to be dislike and uncomfortable with what the girl was doing.

"Is there anything else you've been through?"

"No!" answer the girl. "Only that attack at that time!"

A smile was fixed on his face. Then the two hands immediately swerved on Eren's arm.

"We're having lunch?" eren's bargaining back the handkerchief on his arm.

The girl replied to Eren's invitation and spread her head on the young man's shoulder.

"It feels like you've been a little overboard for a few weeks!"

"really?" tanyanya doesn't care. "Didn't you like it?" the girl looked at Eren with meaningful eyes. The look he only saw from a barrel.

"I just feel too happy with it, Laras." she replied then patted the girl's head casually.

The two continued their way to the school cafeteria. In the crowded campus, the figure of both attracted so many people. Making others unable to not comment on the two of them.

It hurts!!

From the top of the building that leads to the courtyard, the, the black-robed figure clutching the part of his chest that immediately hurt when he returned had to see Eren's unusual treatment of girls other than himself.

"Since when has everything become so confusing!!"

The figure of Laras dressed in black knee-length instantly burst out among the crowd. Landing and directly intercepting the steps of the girl called Laras by Eren.

"I need to talk to you!"

Eren and the girl who was fussing over him suddenly stopped with the appearance of that knee-length black dress figure. The figure shows how Laras with long, fringed hair covered her forehead. While the other figure displays the figure of Laras who has been recognized throughout the campus content. The figure of Laras with short hair shoulder to shoulder with a hair hemisphere right in the middle.

Two faces with different hairstyles and styles. One looks feminine with a pastel-colored dress combined with a white bag with baby pink sneakers. While the other figure wore a black dress wrapped in gray black tile cloth which was slightly longer below the knee. White graded ash sneakers. And without any bag.

"Is it not enough for you to take his face and form?!" said coldly Eren. "Your presence is really disturbing here!" Said Eren who stood beside the figure of Laras with short hair.

Wearing a black shirt that he left open in front of him. Inside there is a white shirt with matching pants color with gray white shoes.

"I don't have to take someone else's face just to disturb your vision!"

"If you don't want to take her face, then what else are you doing here?!"

"Please stop this!" The short-haired barrel mediated the two who were staring at each other probing. "I know you're not satisfied for not getting what you want, but I can't give it to you!"

"What do I want from you?!"

The long-haired figure of Laras asked in disregard for Eren's whereabouts between the two.

The short-haired figure of Laras immediately pulled himself aside. Stepping to the left of Eren, then holding the young man's hand slowly.

"I can't give up on him!"

The smile looks so awkward in front of the figure of Long-haired Laras. There were two smiling faces on that face. A smile from the reflection of his own face, and another smile full of selfishness from the girl he had been seeing in the figure before him.

Seeing the thing he saw for the first time, the figure of the long-haired Laras thoughtlessly immediately gripped the figure of the girl who was still wrapping her hands around Eren's arms.

"Who are you really?!"

Eren tightly held the hand of the long-haired figure Laras so that it slightly loosened the grip of his hand on the girl who now felt suffocated by his actions.

"Sorry I'm late!"

Amidst the tension that occurred, the figure of Aksara burst out between the two parties. He greeted Eren and the figure beside Eren casually. For a moment he glanced at the long-haired Laras who was now next to him.

"What the fuck are you guys!"

Aksara smiled kindly behind her thin glasses. A princely smile with a compassionate nature and a relaxed and calm disposition. He removed Eren's hand from the hand of the long-haired figure Laras. He also took off the grip of the girl's hand on the figure of the other barrel.

"It's best not to be too much of a spectacle for people! You guys are spreading scary air from a distance!"

Then while spreading a clumsy smile to the crowd, he managed to stop something that evoked a dark air that burst from each figure before him.

A long-haired barrel with dark air and a flash of lightning that seemed familiar in his memory. Eren with the shadow of the supreme guard figure with his bluish fire. And the short-haired Laras with a pitch-black light with a greenish-black aura reminiscent of the characters to the dark souls of the inhabitants of the exiled valley.

"Don't show me that face again!"

Eren said firmly. There was resentment and resentment from his gaze at the long-haired Laras figure who was now glued before him.

"Our business is not finished!"

Not heeding Eren's words, Laras' long-haired figure then turned around and disappeared leaving the place in just three steps. The figure left a puff of purplish-black smoke that evaporated into the air.

Aksara.

Eren stared exasperatedly at the arrogance the girl showed that to him so threatened the safety of the only guardian of the gray valley besides himself. He looked at the girl who was now releasing her handrails on the young man's arm.

"Sorry! I just don't want him to insist on taking you away from me!" said the short-haired Laras while looking down.

There was the same aura as the aura that Laras showed when he was on the red brick path. But it was a shadow of darkness. The dark shadow he got from the valley of tribulation. And the shadow could never return its figure to a pure soul that would free itself from the entanglement of the inhabitants of the gray valley. Residents of the valley who are still asleep and dwell on each tombstone below. Just wait for time until all the figures rise again one by one.

"I know!" eren replied.

Back the shadow of the gray valley seized in his mind. It's been the last time. Eren always felt called to come to that valley. But once he stepped into it, the valley immediately strengthened the winding of the bush with red flower buds that became the only bright color on the side of the valley.

Like this time. Although he was with the guardian of the valley, Eren felt called to come to the side of the valley. The cries of the souls that once inhabited the valley seemed to call him to come back.

Eren looked at the girl before him for a moment.

"Didn't you hear it?!"

"Hear what?!" the girl's face looked so confused.

"Worship that again?"

Finally Aksara made a sound after a long silence. A few minutes ago Aksara had thought of chasing after the figure of Long-haired Laras to find out where it went. But that intention he paused because he wanted to make sure something about Laras who was now smiling knots at him in an unusual way.

"Who are you really?!"

The script grips the neck of the dress used figure Laras short-haired. That figure now looks so angry. His eyes lit up red and the air coming out of his body instantly took over that body to disappear in the blink of an eye.

Eren and Aksara stared at each other. Before he and Eren disappeared to catch up with the figure that was carrying Laras away, Aksara snapped a finger. Removing the memories of all those who accidentally saw all the irregularities they showed in such a crowded place.

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