Black in Black
Tree 6

"Squeaky. But I feel it. He's on the 6th or 4th floor, that's,"

"Ah, not clear. Tell me it was hanyan

your feelings,"

"Really, really. It feels really good, though," said the blond boy, who looks more like the brand, to his glasses-wearing theme.

They walked to their room, which had the number 65.

Chequek. The glasses opened the door that just saw their roommate who had arrived earlier than them.

One tall jakun with a small mole under his eyes. He was quite handsome, but the other one was much more handsome. A beautiful boy who looks not so tall, even his body seems thin.

Like a girl.

The right guess in the mind of the brand, but not so heeded.

Neil felt anxious to see the brand that originally entered and immediately lay on an empty bed. Especially when I saw Mikaela for a long time.

"Let's be comfortable, really..."

The characteristics of a dangerous man, Neil thought. And what about Mikaela? Neil was only worried about his theme that looked heavily stressed. I don't know since when Mikaela sat curled up to everyone.

Suddenly someone asked Neil to speak.

"Hi, my name is Adelio. You must be Neil, right?" Sapa the glasses who claimed his name Adelio was friendly.

I don't want Neil to serve him, "How do you know my name?"

"of course. PASKIBRA leader as great as you are of course famous. Many of my underclassmen idolize you, you should know that,"

"Well, I'm flattered to hear that."

The two normal people spoke like adults, while the other two, they were ignored because they were abnormal.

The brandishman turned his head towards Mikaela who was on her back. I don't know what the skinny guy was busy with, the brandan was a little hoping Mikaela turned her head so she stopped being curious.

Like girls. Is there someone like that?

He really wanted to see his face again.

"Oi, skinny," call the brand.

Feeling that disrespectful voice for her, Mikaela turned her head. The messy blonde-haired brandan took a sharp look at him. Right, that skinny call was right for him.

"You're a boy or a girl, anyway? How to look like a girl."

Gluey!

"Oh, her name is Mikaela. He once won as a school prince, loh. He is so handsome. Haha..." Neil seemed to be lying when he added the frills of 'hahaha' with a made-up laugh and also the topic of the speaker who was even there.

Perhaps because the brand was not so sensitive, he ignored Neil's behavior and went back to seeing Mikaela.

Adeleo understood, guessing. He kept quiet so the theme wouldn't cause any trouble.

Mikaela felt her body shrivel, the one who fell asleep parallel to her bed was the 2nd person to look at her the longest after Eliza. The difference is, Mikaela felt acute uneasiness with the gaze of this person rather than being stared at by Eliza.

What the hell is he thinking?

Neil panicked himself, confused what to do with the owner of the blonde hair. Mikaela started to feel angry.

Adelio swiftly diluted the atmosphere.

"He is Edgar Palovi. Sorry, if it's rude,"

"Huh!? It's rude of him to try!?"

"You don't realize what,"

"Of course not."

The two argue ria. Mikaela sees a confused Neil having to respond to her.

The two people in front of him were very familiar. It reminds Mikaela of Eliza. They also often argue about trivial things to be questioned.

Mikaela missed the owner of the silver hair and the pokerface's face.

How's the girl doing, huh? Has he forgotten this friend he loves?

***

"It's so bad that we're rooming" Sisi said, sweating coldly, seeing Eliza sitting with an annoyed face while reading a book.

Mikaela once told him that the serious-faced girl did not like to read books because she was smart enough if she wanted to. And Eliza said she never let out her emotions clearly.

Something's wrong with Eliza, but Sisi can't figure out what the reason is.

Why is this stupid girl with me!?

Yeah, that's the answer. He will never be friends with Sisi. It never will.

He was upset, so upset that he couldn't hide his regretful expression.

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