
...Chapter 172: I don't promise....
..."After work?" ask Hoshie....
..."I know you're a hard worker. Okay, I get it" Hoshie said....
... Listen to what the girl he loves is saying again....
..."Hmmm" replied Hoshie....
..."I also have to finish my job. Later, I will tell you again" Hoshie said....
... Farewell words....
..."Bye bye" said Hoshie....
... Hoshies....
... On the right there is a shop building with European-style architecture with black-painted window windows does not remove the basic color of wood in the manufacture and the window glass is a little bit dark as a solid planned design along the walls are built with colored paint colors like French Vanilla towering to the top of the six storey fused in one building with different store names in loyal one store line....
... He who had long since not picked up the aura belonging to humans....
... Nine o'clock in less than fifteen minutes....
... Seeing many people among humans....
..."I'm fine" Hoshie said....
... Again, encourage yourself....
..."I'm doing fine. Ok!" hoshie....
... Very strong temptation....
... ...
... The other part of her screamed....
... Strenuous....
..."You won't be sick anymore. Forget ambition!" hoshie....
... Surprisingly, he touched his heart from the long-sleeved white shirt he used along with a neat black formal trouser suit with black leather shoes....
... Seeing the road that you want to choose turned back there is a road from the right and on the left side there is a building with the concept of city shopping which is also towering almost as high as the building beside this man was there with brochures and documents for purposes related to the field of work he was studying....
... Turn again in the previous direction....
..."It's pretty interesting" Hoshie said....
... ...
... At school....
... The class leader suddenly diligently completed the task given by their teacher early ahead of the new boy, Nawa....
... He laid his head on the table with his right hand behind his head facing out the south-class window with his left hand fingers in front of his face fifteen centimeters away turning the clear pen as a container of ink black with a taper tip about one point three millimeters that serves to write....
... Look at all his friends who are busy with activities that he has completed....
... Nawa's....
... He who did not allow his power to heal himself was due to the powerful slap from Soft....
... His face still looks red even though several hours of the incident has passed with the tip of the left lip that looks like blood coming out due to the outpouring of anger from the girl he knew long enough....
... Ans....
..."They seem to have known each other for a long time" Ans said....
..."What makes their relationship so difficult?" ask Ans....
... The response came from the person who was being noticed by him....
... Cold gaze....
..."Stop the. What do you want from me?" ask Nawa....
... He started messing up again....
..."You're so boring" Ans said....
..."You want me to go now?" ask Ans....
..."You never cared about me" Ans said....
... They both can indeed read each other's minds, but no one knows how the future will be decided by both....
... Nawa's....
..."Choose the best for you but don't choose it" Nawa said....
... Self-confident....
..."Or you can choose me too but don't choose that" Nawa said....
... Ans....
... Stay the same putting that choice into his other choices....
..."What's your right, this is my life nobody cares about but myself" Ans said....
... Nawa's upset....
..."Crazy girl!. You think anyone cares about you, realize it!" said Nawa....
... Still pissed....
..."It's up to you to do what your life is about but don't choose that path" Nawa said....
..."Stop messing with my life!" said Ans....
... The two returned to their teacher's duties....
... The class leader who was looking for the direction of view that he could see saw them again....
... He closed his eyes like he was sleeping in fact he did not do the rest of the time the second lesson was underway....
... Listen again to Ans' heart....
..."I'll choose it" Ans said....
... He was again upset....
... One pen was thrown by Nawa to the girl next to him....
... First break of school....
... Ans is alone out of class not joining his other female friends who have already gone to the school cafeteria....
... He saw Ans go alone towards the direction of the stairs....
... Gan hesitates to chase after Ans who is walking leisurely while looking at the occasional cell phone....
... He knew instantly that someone was watching him....
... Turning towards the back with that sharp gaze was not scary but rather the friendly gaze he gave to the class leader....
... Pointing towards Gan....
... The class leader looked behind him and there was no one other than him that girl meant so he came to chase after Ans who had walked earlier in front of him....
... From a distance without a sound he spoke for himself and the person who was waiting for him with a smile that had not changed from what he used to see until now....
..."Are you waiting for me?" ask the class leader....
..."Is this really the guy I've always seen?" ask Gan....
... He returned a smile from the girl who was still waiting for him....
... Ans saw Gan's self which he had not seen for a long time....
..."I got it again. He came again without having me come early" Ans said....
..."He's still the best" Ans said....
..."Don't you ever take away this rare you. Never" said Ans....
... Paused....
... Noticing....
... Nawa who is in fashion does not look accidentally to be in this situation walking is in the middle between two people who will go together to somewhere....
..."One of my two guesses was answered already" Nawa said....
... Looking at the teenage girl who will be approached by the class leader....
..."I guess he liked the owner of the pink hair" Nawa said....
... He smiled with inexplicable pleasure how about his response this time which was a little nosy....
... The humans....
..."He can get a human. Can you guys be together?" ask Nawa....
..."These words really weaken the resolve of others" Nawa said....
... The time to retreat in the day one loses his life as a result of one's actions....
... She still has a school uniform, a white shirt top with a dark blue sweater and a subordinate skirt the same color as the sweater she wears....
... The poison that exceeded the capacity to be given to someone who was supposed to be used for the hundred nation of Blacwhe is now accepted by one of the Xoco nation....
..."Should I still see them torturing that person" Ans said....
..."It's not to be imitated, but I'm not used to seeing things like this" Ans said....
... Piqued....
..."Stop that prank!" said Ans....
... A low voice rang out from his mind that received a moving image of a torture....
... Passing through tall trees among abandoned old buildings in an area near a green area belongs to one of the landowners who looks unkempt for long....
... His victims were left to be thrown away by the last torture he received from his fellow Blacwhe people who he thought were right was none other than the same nation as him. ...
... Sending a message through a cell phone with an unknown number is hers....
... To someone....
..."He's going to die" ...
... The message was sent out early in the morning by noon....
... Message read....
... He sent out the identity of one of the Blacwheites who had just left Oryn who was thrown away from his original position fifty meters from the starting point he was thrown after being dragged quickly carried away by wrong one Blacwhe nation that looks like a teenager with a school uniform that he wears....
... He still deeply felt the poison power received by one of the Xoco people from his direction now which was a hundred meters away....
..."I can't risk my own life" Ans said....
... Eye to the right gently....
... Back to staring straight....
..."But, he will die" Ans said....
... That innocent face came back....
..."How'this?" ask Ans....
... From his direction now looks one of the Xoco nation is trying to keep saving his own life from the pain he received with the rest of the power he had used to eliminate the poison he received when he received it also seemed to be getting stronger wanting to take the life that had been targeted as a victim....
... He hasn't left it alone....
... Ans can only help according to the ability he can do with the limits that have become the rules of how he should act....
..."You should have died but you shouldn't have died" Ans said....
... He waited for a few minutes there with a message and a mobile number from someone who was often seen when the person was worried about him who often disappeared as he pleased himself....
... Received a message from the class leader....
..."Where are you!"...
..."Where are you!"...
..."Where are you!" ...
..."You don't listen to me anymore?!"...
... Reply Ans....
... Piqued....
..."What do you care?!"...
... One more message was sent to the class leader....
..."I don't need to come back soon" ...
... The message is received and read by Gan, the class leader....
... Called by his person directly....
... Snarl....
..."Can you just follow my words!" said Gan....
... Relaxing....
... Follows snapping....
..."No!" said Ans....
..."We can't be like before!" said Gan....
... His phone was turned off unilaterally by the class president who sounded angry when the person he loved did not comply with what was said to be the form of attention that Ans received....
... She was with an emotionless face but not both of her eyes were increasingly holding back her tears that had almost fallen since six seconds ago....
... Waiting for time is very annoying to want to cry because this sad time has not passed despite wanting this to end quickly but he is aware of things inside him that are not all controlled like that felt by this teenage girl....
... He was in a monument tower of the building which is still in the area where one of the Xoco people who are struggling alone in a place known to the distance by this young princess....
... ...
... Moments of time showed that it had passed long enough but he was increasingly convinced that the survivability of one of the injured Xoco nations could last even longer even though he knew only a few percent of hope that he will live....
..."Eleven o'clock over twenty minutes" Ans said....
... A ticking clock was heard on the white watch on the left wrist of the teenager....
... He who is in between worries about the end of others' lives is also himself....
... Ans shoots at Oryn by giving some of his power from the same direction to help someone last longer....
..."It must have been very painful" Ans said....
... He knew some of the power he gave to one of the Xoco people would be bad for his health but he had to choose to let it or choose to help....
... Falling unknowingly without his tears falling as one of the Blacwhe nation....
..."Is this what you call sadness?" ask Ans....
... He with a cold expression as a character who was destined as his own until anytime....
... His right hand was already flowing blood that was holding the power of rejection from the poison that was inside Oryn's increasingly powerful body controlling his body mercilessly....
... Panicked....
... It was in him not with what was seen by the human sense of sight as happened to this young princess....
... He knew that he would die if he continued to do this but his body did not want to stop to help someone he never knew at all....
... The frightening minutes for Ans now get on the bright side that help has come from others who he realizes it is from the strength of one of the Xoco nations....
... Gan's coming....
... He immediately stopped the rescue action given by Ans to Oryn....
..."Don't do this again. I warned you" said Gan....
... ...
... The poison poison increasingly went quickly towards the two of them looking for who dared to block them from obliterating their main target....
... ...
... Reading this extremely disadvantageous situation decided for Gan who was charging Ans to immediately take him away from that extremely dangerous area....
... Time went as it should have gone on the day Hoshie and Dashie said it was likely they did not meet today....
... Thurs....
... Half six in the morning....
... He with all he had was a gift from his former lover....
... Women in white pajama suits with sleeves and pink heart motif trousers as their color....
... He's with a clear four-story glass door that he has....
... Tacitly....
... Look at the wardrobe made of classic-style wood....
... Open the closet....
... He was confused by all the choices he would choose in the closet that he just opened....
..."Why everything is Oryn Mason's choice" Ghazi said....
..."He even wanted to learn all this just for me" Ghazi said....
... He wiped his tears that fell back....
..."But, why did he decide on me for no reason?" ask Ghazi....
..."Did I make an unforgivable mistake?" ask Ghazi....
... He sat down and covered his sad face....
... Be honest....
..."I can't hate you" Ghazi said....
... A sigh while crying....
..."But, I can't prevent you from leaving either" Ghazi said....
..."Ahhh. What's wrong with me is this stupid" Ghazi said....