My Fantasy Hero's

My Fantasy Hero's
Part 20: Strange guy


Floreylla returns to class after leaving the UKS room. Back then, the first hour of rest was in progress, and he asked Kieran to give one loaf of bread to Qilla, considering that bread was Qilla's favorite.


In the school garden, Kieran ran over to Qilla. "Qilla!" kieran shouted as he approached.


"Kieronza!" greet Qilla with a smile.


"Huh, I searched everywhere, you know it's here" Kieran said as he sat in a chair near Qilla.


"What's wrong with me?" ask Qilla curiously. "It's not that you were told by Floey's teacher."


"Floey realized so I'm here to see you" Kieran explained.


"What's wrong?" ask Qilla with curiosity.


"Now, for you," Kieran said as he stretched out bread. "It's your favorite, isn't it?"


"Well, yeah, thanks a lot. You still remember it" Qilla said with a happy smile.


"Well," Kieran replied with a smile.


Suddenly, a boy in the UKS, named Alex, came to the school park. Alex is a student from the class next door.


"Okay, it turns out our OSIS chairman candidate is here, his playboy. It could be that all the students here become crocodiles again because the chairman is not real," said Alex as he walked past them.


"Eh, are you talking about Kieran?" ask Qilla in shock.


"Not that talking about him is a fact" Alex replied in a cynical tone.


"What do you mean?" ask Kieran curiously.


"Haha, still don't understand? You don't deserve to be the head of OSIS, which deserves it to be me" Alex said confidently.


"Haha, you want a bet?" take Kieran with her hand.


"Ouh, okay, come on," Alex said as he received Kieran's hand.


"As the future chairman of OSIS, you have to keep all the students from bullying and violence at school, okay?" bargain Kieran with give conditions.


"Eh, what the fuck, play on all terms" Alex protested.


"Heh, this is a requirement from the school. Masa you don't know! Heh, it's too obvious which one will win" Kieran replied confidently.


"Eh, don't belittle me, lo. Okay, if that's a condition that needs to be met, I'll protect the students here" Alex said.


"Alright," Kieran said with a satisfied smile.


Alex goes away from the park, leaving Kieran and Qilla alone.


"Yes, I know him. He's Alex, the 02nd candidate running for OSIS chairman" Kieran said.


"Oh, it means he's our rival" said Qilla with a sense of competition arising in him.


"Yes, of course," Kieran replied excitedly. They are both ready to face increasingly fierce competition in the selection of OSIS chairman candidates.


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Kingggg! The home bell rang, indicating that the time to go home from school has arrived. Floreyla was agitated. Felix, his best friend, is being treated in the hospital, and Floey wants to know which hospital Felix is in. With a worried heart, Floey left the classroom and looked for one of the teachers.


A few minutes later, he met the teacher he was looking for. "Mother!" call Floey quickly.


"Oh, Floreyla, you're well again!" greet the teacher with a smile.


"Yes, Mom. Ma'am, which hospital is Felix in?" ask Floey to worry.


"Oh, Felix is being treated in room number.." the teacher gave the information to Floey.


"Ouh, thank you very much, ma'am," said Floey with relief.


After arriving home, Floey immediately entered the house quickly. "I'm home!" he shouted while running in.


"Yes, change clothes and eat quickly" said Zeora, Floey's mother.


"Alright," Floey replied as she walked into her room.


Floey went into his room and saw the antique book lying on the bed. "This book!" phoey muttered as he opened the courtyard. "Well, how come there's a ripped mark?"


After Floey finished changing clothes, he went straight to the dining room for dinner.


While eating, he asked his mother


, "Mother, did you tear the books out of my room?"


"Oh, that old book. Yes, I ripped it off to write today's order" Zeora explained.


"Why not use a regular book?" ask Floey curiously.


"Books out. After eating, please buy a book to the store in front of the complex" Zeora said.


"Alright," Floey replied as he continued eating.


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