Ghost Partners
Chapter 47: I Don't Know Them, But They Know Me

Chapter 47: I Don't Know Them, But They Know Me.

Jun and Bee leave for school at the same time.

Red was behind them.

Bee unintentionally looked back. He turned around and would say hello.

Bee's classmate with Red she wants to say hello to her classmate. Jun prevented.

Pulling Bee's arm, Jun.

"I just wanted to say hi to Red" Bee said.

Jun and Bee allow for Red to walk ahead of Red. Then, after their distance of about ten meters. Jun and Bee walked back to their classroom.

"Red's mood doesn't seem to be good" Jun said in his heart.

Jun is different class to Bee and Red. However, Jun sat in their class to attend the lesson in this first hour.

What to advise on what Jun is doing right now. He was cooperative when he took classes.

Jun took the seat that belonged to the Red class president that was Good and the class president moved behind Jun sitting at the moment.

Noticing the silent and obedient Red following the math subjects this morning.

Red looked at Jun and Jun saw Red who had been looking at Red's face there sitting in the classroom.

Then, Red again focused more on the explanation of the math teacher who was teaching the material in front of the class.

Red's heart was touched and said, "Does he have any other work?".

It lasted only ten minutes.

"You're not from this class, are you?" ask the math teacher who taught in the first hour of Red's class.

"Yes" Jun replied.

"Continue?" ask the math teacher.

"Yes. I have to go to my own class" Jun said.

He took his bag and went back to his class.

The teaching class goes on as it should.

Math teacher Red fortunately did not question this longer, he more leads to a juvenile delinquency that can still be tolerated.

"Tomorrow Jun's imitation, must participate in the math olympiad. Wanna?" ask their math teacher.

"Good said he wanted to come" Ben pointed to Good.

"It's impossible" Good said.

Everyone laughed at Good's reply just now.

"Can. After the break you can apply in the teacher's room" their math teacher said.

"What's my fault again?" ask Good.

One look in the first layer of the eye looks as usual class.

Looking further twice from the sight of the Red class eyes did not run as usual in their world instead of Red world. All that looked clean and the white floor became dusty and many traces of the traces they left from their hands on the glass windows doors and the creamy floors and walls became mossy dusty blackened not top-notch.

"You have killed our friend" said a ghost in a white dress with a firm jawline.

"Try explaining how I can let your friend be okay?" ask the Ghost.

The ghost grabbed Red's face easily with his hand through the left side Red was sitting there holding back from school as if nothing had happened.

His sharp nails do not hesitate to hurt the face even take Red's life easily.

Red tried to stay calm so as not to provoke the ghost that was still behind him was not acting aggressively.

"You're actually afraid of me. You can only hold yourself?" ask the ghost again.

Blood falls flowing from the ghost's hand it's Red's.

A few drops of blood fell slowly but still flowed from under his chin.

Red couldn't let the ghost keep hurting the skin under his chin with those sharp nails.

Red opened the blank book and tried to write something in the blank book sheet.

"If you don't go. I won't forgive you!"

The sentence was then read by the ghost behind Red who was written by Red himself.

He just laughed and did not care about what Red said in the book sheet.

Blood was rushing from under Red's chin because of the ghost.

Red looked into the ghost's eyes to his right.

The pale white face and long hair everything about him seemed like he had long since become a haunt.

Both of Red's eyeballs turned blue and in one blink he did stare at the ghost's eyes sharply.

"I'm sorry" said Red.

The ghost slowly became smoke disappearing without the pain that Red intentionally inflicted on the ghost.

The ghost stared at Red that he was about to disappear from Red's presence.

The ghost became smoke disappeared within two seconds of starting when Red started staring at him sharply just now.

Red wiped out the ghost earlier, though, he took some medical white cotton from his bag and put the wound medicine into the cotton which he then placed under his chin to hold the blood from coming out again until the math lesson was over.

The teaching and learning process continues smoothly for one hour over forty minutes or almost said for two hours.

Time of subject change.

Red took a small mirror and put it next to his book so he could use it to reflect.

He took the plaster and cut it in two pieces and then he stuck it under the chin with the cotton and the wound medicine he had put on the wound done by the ghost who had disappeared earlier.

Red had already wiped the blood that fell on his desk with the tissue he was carrying also from his bag as a precaution if something like this could happen like the day before he had experienced.

All the tissue he used to clean his blood from the table he put in a plastic bag and hid it temporarily in his classroom drawer now.

Red had put his maths book in a bag and then picked up a foreign literature book from the bag as his next subject.

He opened the book and looked for the last page that the foreign literature teacher taught in the previous day of this lesson.

Students wait for the teacher to come to class. Red was looking at her colorless, beautiful nails like the one she was seeing right now. She is a Bee with natural beauty that she has and is smart as well as all obviously she has. Perfect isn't.

Red looked back at his nails and smiled to himself.

"Don't look again. You look funny" Red said.

Ran sends a message with cute emoticons and so much heart to Red.

Notification of the message appeared from the screen of Red's phone when the phone was next to the foreign literature package book he did not open since then until now Ran sent a message to him.

Red's phone screen dimmed again after lighting up earlier due to a message from Ran.

"He's why, is his chin on the bandage?" bee asked to look at Red from his seat.

Ran has changed sports clothes in this second subject.

He opened the phone after sending the message to Red.

"Aren't I tawdled by the message I sent just now?? ask Ran to yourself.

"Ahhhh. Never mind, she must be angry because of me" Ran said.

Ran closed his locker and left the dressing room to attend sports lessons.

Ran and his classmates warmed up on the school field before starting volleyball lessons this morning.

"Roman. Is there an event this afternoon?" ask Ran's friend.

"What time?" ask Ran.

"Half seven nights?" ask Ran's friend.

"I'm free. Why the hell?" ask Ran.

"To shoot near our school. How's it?" ask Ran's friend.

"OK" said Ran.

Ran is taking a break after sports with his friend there.

Cold drinks were next to them.

Ran is trying to contact Red again but is not picked up by Red.

In the school cafeteria Red and the other children were waiting in line to buy food. The overcrowded day makes everything have to focus with that long queue.

"Do we still need to queue?" ask Good.

Ben picked up three queue numbers quickly.

Jun also did not want to lose if he had to come in line with other students.

Red has got a bowl of tofu soup with meat and noodles along with rice and vegetables in one tray separately in several bowls.

Enjoying lunch at the long canteen table with the other students at one table has not been too much sitting on the table chair because he came early to the canteen and the others are still in line.

Uninterrupted he enjoyed one mouthful after another of soup with rice and vegetables in front of him.

The atmosphere changed as Jun and his friend came to lunch together.

They all ate in front of Red.

"Do I have to go with them?" tanya Ran in her mind.

"I don't think I'm so close to them" Ran said.

Ran is still hesitant to come to the shooting rides this afternoon.

Back to Red who was having lunch.

Eating very quickly and then immediately carrying their plates in the dishwasher in the canteen piled into one. Then, leave the canteen.

Heading to a basketball court not far from the canteen.

Sitting there watching other students play basketball.

"This afternoon I'll be keeping the gym again" Ben said.

"I'll drop off some more food this afternoon" Good said.

"If you're Jun?" ask Ben.

"I. Play to a friend's house" Jun says.

Jun finished working at Kak Rose's cafe he went to meet someone at the place of the shooting rides.

In the shooting.

"Jun" said Bob.

"Yes. This is who else" Jun said.

Bob's shooting at his target.

"Would you like to try again?" ask Bob.

Jun preferred to sit on the sofa that was behind his Uncle.

Trying to sleep on the couch.

Came the person who also rented one of the shooting rooms.

"Who is so noisy?" ask Jun.

Jun was not angry at them.

Several shots were heard from the room to Jun's right.

"You don't like shooting anymore?" ask Bob.

"I'm going to sleep. Don't ask me again!" said Jun.

Bob paused for a moment to shoot and showed Jun a photo from his phone screen.

"What's this?" ask Jun.

"Open your eyes. Don't pretend to be sleeping!" said Bob.

"Oh" said Jun.

Jun saw clearly a photo of a girl who apparently he also knew her.

"What does this mean?" ask Jun.

"He's my type. What do you think?" ask Bob.

"Don't be like that. He's my girlfriend" Jun said.

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Your boyfriend?" bob asked not to believe it.

"Yes" said Jun.

"Well, what about Bay?" ask Bob.

"Bay, .." said Jun had not finished his sentence.

He stopped talking to Bob.

He gave the code stop talking to Bob.

"A little while" Jun said.

Jun was making things seem like he would ignore what people were talking about in the room next to Jun.

"What are we doing with Ran?" ask one of them.

"The rich man's son?" ask the other one.

"She's coming soon. We have to do as we plan" said one of them again.

Jun hears their conversation while Bob continues shooting.

Jun picked up the phone and sent a message to Ran.

"Where are you?" june asked Ran.

"Will go somewhere. Why?" ask Ran.

"You're not with Red?" ask Jun.

"No. What's wrong with her?" ask Ran.

"He needs your help. Come now" Jun said.

Jun sent the location where Red was currently.

"You're still with Bee?" ask Jun to Red.

"Yes. How do you know that?" ask Red.

"That's not important now. Ran will come to see you soon. You hold him to nowhere before I come" Jun said.

"What's going on?" ask Red.

"You love your friend no?" ask Jun.

Red hasn't replied in a few seconds.

"Yes. I'm waiting for you" said Red.

Jun borrows a shotgun that Bob uses to shoot. He shot precisely in the few shots he did.

"This is my nephew" Bob said.

"I'm just bored" Jun said.

"Continue your boredom" Bob said.

Jun shot very quickly and on target making the visitors at the place silent with the distance of the room next to each other.

Jun looked towards the right looking towards the teenage boy who was planning to trap Ran with a look of hatred.

"Someone doesn't know me because he's a good person. But it's the opposite if not" Jun said.

"What are you talking about, son?" ask Bob who does not know where the problem lies.

Jun continued to stare at Ran's friend friend who was still staring at Jun at this time.

He shot again.

Ran's friend quietly picks up their bag and runs away from Jun after realizing that Jun is one of the leaders of a notorious brawler group who always wins wild race bets and is always scared by the teen teenager gang another inter-school.

One of them quickly escaped from Jun's whereabouts now.

"That's Jun. Our boss" said one of them who is Ran's friend.

Bob played music since Jun started shooting and pretended not to see what was going on right now.

They all went away terrified to see Jun there.

"They're making trouble with you?" ask Bob.

"I don't know them" Jun said.

He shoots again playing at Bob's shooting platform.