The Last Umbra's
12. Spanish Language Classes

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Translation is not 100% correct and accurate

Afterwards the Abnormal class is hit by a sudden silence. There is no noisy atmosphere and also the usual insolent babble that Jojo or Rion and Abel throw.

Now they are busy racking their brains to immediately find the code name. Time went by quickly and fifteen minutes had passed.

The sound of footsteps sounded so faint and it was as if no one was standing in front of the classroom. All the Abnormal class children looked so busy with their respective minds.

Even Ian and Tomoya are unaware of Professor Gray's arrival. The sound of a powerful table shake made the attention of all Abnormal class students focused on the figure of a tall, sturdy man who was standing behind the teacher's desk.

“P-professor Gray,” great-granddaughter Stella with surprised look.

“Desde cuando Professor ser en esto?” jojo asked with a nervous expression. (When was the professor there?)

Professor Gray grinned widely. His eyes stared intensely at one-on-one Abnormal class students.

“Ustedes ..como puede les actuar no cortes westar estas?” gertak Professor Gray. His eyes flashed in frustration. (You ...how can you act disrespectfully like this?)

“Aquello ..prof.” Stella exclaims small with head bowed. (That's ..sorry Prof).

“No deberia hacer esta deja de ser, de otra manera yo queria darse por ustedes minus point, vosotras hacer salida?” professor Gray. (Don't do this again, otherwise I'll give you a minus point, you understand?)

“Si, nosotros sobreentender!” sahut students Abnormal class simultaneously. (Yes, we understand! ).

“Hah, dejar mos 'examinar materia que ya nosotros apprender domingos, abierto libro ustedes,” Professor Gray said. (Huh, let's discuss the material we learned last week, open your book,)

He chose to let things happen today go for granted. This clearly invites the question marks of the students in that class. Professor Gray is too soft today. It obviously cannot be allowed.

They're not used to it!

It looks exactly like the events before the storm, the thunderstorm, as well as the hurricane.

“Disculpe Prof,” woe to Rion suddenly. (Excuse me Prof).

Professor Gray frowned. “Estar cable, Rion?”

(What's up, Rion?)

“Aquello .... how to install algo disruptivo reflexes vuestro?” rion asked timidly. (It ...Is there anything that bothers your mind?)

Professor Gray laughed. It was not a pleasant laugh to hear, at least that was what was on the mind of the students who were in the Abnormal class.

“Pronto hara una prueba mensual, prepare bien. By suduesto, hay remedies for aquellos con lazy calificaciones. No queryrar market tu in libre para volver a examinarte, ¿verdad?” (There will soon be a monthly exam, prepare yourself well. Of course, there are remedials for the ones that are of poor value. You guys don't want to spend your days off for a retrial?)

Professor Gray's lips pulled upwards, a slanted smile clearly imprinted on his face. Instantly, the feathers of the students in the class brushed. It was as if there was a cold wind that had just blown.

‘Mampus!’ inner Meta.

‘Ah, remedial? No way, just can not,’ ragau Binar in his mind.

‘Professor laughs woy!’ stella shouted in her mind.

‘Huaaa! Don't get remedial,’ inner Haruna.

Audrey grinned, ‘lucky I pinter,’ her inner self.

As the disciples were busy fighting with their own thoughts, Professor Gray walked over to Anggi's table and handed him a stack of papers.

“Compartir este papel uno por uno,” Professor Gray said. (Share these papers one by one.)

Anggi nods, “bien, profe.” Anggi Sahut.(.Okay, prof.)

Anggi got up from his seat and started handing out a piece of paper to his classmates. After distributing the paper, Anggi sat back in his chair.

“Era el horario de las materias que saldrian en los exmenes. Aseguate de no obtener un valor rojo.” Professor Gray. (That is the schedule for the subjects that will come out on the monthly exam. Make sure you don't get the red value.)

“¡Espera to minuto! ¡Cause hemos odo hablar de eso!” protest Binar. (Wait first! We've never heard of it!)

“Y de nuevo, ¿sujetos? ¿No deberia haber slo examenes de practica?” add Meta with expression of astonishment. (And again, subjects? Shouldn't there just be a practice exam?)

“Tienes razon, es solo que este ao es un poco especial en comparacion con el ao pasado. Ahora, esta charla y abre tus libros. Ah, y una cosa man, sere el supervisor de los examinados que reprobaron.” Professor Gray.  (You're right, it's just that this year is a little bit special compared to last year. Stop this conversation and open your book. Ah, and one more, I will be the supervisor for the failed examinees.)

Professor Gray ended the Spanish class ten minutes early, and left the students in Abnormal class busy memorizing material that might come out during the exam.

“Gue no longer know, I am not strong,” complained Stella while laying her head on the table.

“Aaaa! I don't want to know anymore!” shouts Binar as he ruffles his hair in frustration.

“Haruna you all right?!” screeched Abel while shaking Haruna's body which suddenly looked like she had lost a spirit.

“G-gue dying Bell,” Haruna's rag.

“You want me to teach Har?” haggle Albian suddenly.

Haruna looked at her for a while and then turned her face away. “No need, I don't need,” ketus Haruna.

Albian smiles obliquely, “heh, sure lo? Though I've been good nawarin,” god Albian.

Haruna shuddered. He forgets that Albian always talks a lot if he is involved in problems. I don't know what Albian really thinks, Haruna doesn't understand it.

“Wah, rare sight nih,” celtuk Galen suddenly.

“Yes, Albian talk well, weh!” jojo.

“Lo is both noisy,” Anggi reprimands with stifled emotions.

Haruna drove across her desk with an annoyed face.

“I never should have enrolled in this school!” haruna shouted out in a loud voice.

“Casual Har, patience.” Jojo said from his seat.

“Yoo, long time no see children,” said Professor Haffi who stood while leaning on the door frame.

The students of the Abnormal class gasped in shock.

The same question kept spinning in the heads of the Abnormal Class disciples.

Since when was Professor Haffi there?

So surprised Ian even unconsciously dropped his pencil box to cause a fairly loud sound.

“Professor comes from where?” abel asked with mixed feelings. Even he broke out in a cold sweat from not being able to realize the existence of Professor Haffi.

“Hm, I've been here since,” Professor Haffi said unsure.

There's no answer. The disciples were still trying to digest and understand what had just happened. Things happen so fast it's always confusing.

“What business did Professor do here?” asked Haruna with a calm expression.

Without speaking Professor Haffi walked into the classroom and approached the place where Haruna was sitting and placed a brown envelope on Haruna's desk and turned around and walked away.

Hesitatingly Haruna grabbed the letter and flipped through it.

“What is this Prof?” haruna asked as she lifted the envelope into the air.

“You will know if you have already opened and read it. See you,”

After saying that, Professor Haffi disappeared in just like that while in the corridor, somehow he did that, Haruna still did not know about it.

“Try to open Har,” pinta Abel.

According to Haruna, he then opened the envelope slowly and took out a letter inside.

(Los Angeles, California)

1652 N Cherokee Ave, Los Angeles, CA 90028, United States.

09.23 AM

Haruna flipped through the pages of the letter in search of another sentence. However, nil, he found nothing but three short sentences in the first row of the contents of the letter.

Haruna frowned not understanding. “This is free?” he said, throwing the letter on the table violently.

“Try Har,” Jojo then takes over the letter and walks back to his desk. Jojo reached into his backpack pocket and pulled out a match and a candle and placed it on the table.

After burning the candle, Jojo placed the letter above the candle flame. Slowly but surely, there was a long sentence written on the letter.

“Har, come here Har, see what is written here,”

“Ha? Isn't it just three sentences?” ask Haruna grimly.

Jojo shook his head, then showed Haruna what he had just found. Haruna hurriedly approached Jojo's place with the others.

“Sini,” Haruna then took the letter from Jojo and read it again. The next sentence in the letter was written in Italian.

A favore voardri il ombra principante, ne vado chiedere voi a accendere mission che quasi impossibile a favore voi risolvere. E perche quello anche io inviare il pi vecchio che sara aiutare vu. Voi piacimento incontrare essi dove indirizzo gia scritto alla phrases presto. Fondare informazione qualunque a proposito “lei sapere chi?" prudentecon pericolo. Adunanza loro dove bare all datteri 25 luglio xxx in barra Boardner's. Quando vuardri

fintech a San Francisco, vattene incontrare qualcuno chiamarsi John Antonio, persona quello che volonta aiutare loro quando essere in ivi.

(For you budding shadows, I will ask you to start a mission that is almost impossible for you to complete. And therefore also I sent the seniors who will help you. You will meet them at the address written in the initial sentence.Find any information about “you know who?” be careful of danger. Your meeting was held on July 25 xxx at Boardner's bar.  When you get to San Francisco, go see someone named Jhon Antonio, who will help you while you are there.)

“So...our first mission was in San Francisco, California?” said Abel.

“Can we not do that mission?” tanya Meta was not excited.

Hairus sighed softly, “no can, so when do we leave?”

“Date 20. A week after the exam. ” Speak Haruna.

“So... We really have to go through this mission?” celt Albian suddenly.

Haruna nodded with a force. “Yeah, that's it,” he replied half-heartedly.

Tomoya walks over to Haruna's desk and takes over the letter Haruna holds and reads it. Tomoya squeezed the letter in his grasp.

“Eh, really in the squeeze anyway,” protests Jojo who immediately snatched the paper Tomoya held.

“Ah, so scuffed right, the paper,” grumbled Jojo.

“Moya, why?” haruna asked while looking directly at Tomoya's eagle eyes that glittered as if angry.

Tomoya turned his gaze and rubbed his face violently. “Nothing,” the answer is spontaneous.

“Lo sure?” galen asked with a worried and curious expression.

Tomoya glanced at Anggi's seat which looked unperturbed by the commotion. Anggi chose to focus on his language notes. Unknowingly a small smile was imprinted on the corner of Tomoya's lips as he stared at Anggi.

Haruna who noticed that also nodded.

Tomoya likes Anggi. And Haruna believes Tomoya does not want to include Anggi in this mission, because he wants to protect her.

‘Oh, so that's the reason.’ Inner Haruna.

“Okay guys, there is something I want to convey to all of you,” Haruna said in a loud voice. He then walked to the front of the class.

“Hm,” Ian lifted his face from the book and looked at the serious face of Haruna with a flat expression and looked not interested at all.

Audrey propped up her chin and looked at Haruna with a lazy expression. He really didn't want to get involved with any of those missions. To Audrey, it was all a waste of time and useless.

“Lo want to say what Har?” asked Galen from his seat.

Haruna smiled mysteriously. “Gue wants us to divide several groups,” cetus Haruna.

“Group?” reset Binar.

Haruna nodded. “Yeah, group. We will divide into teams and will help each other and also protect each other, how?” haruna.

Rama nodded. “It looks good,”.

Binar. “Hah, I just followed,” break it.

“Gue too,” added Stella.

“But Har, it ...no,” Rion seemed to want to say something but he undoes his intention.

“That's what?” ask Haruna.

Rion shook his head, “nothing,” he replied without looking at Haruna's face.

“Lo sure?” ask Haruna again.

Rion nodded. “Yeah,” says.

Just as Haruna was about to ask another question, the break bell made her undo the intention.

“Bin, Bell, kuy canteen,” invite Haruna who deliberately switched topics.

“Wait a moment,” said Abel who hastily entered his books.

“Figure, Meta, are you coming?” ask Binar.

“Gue follow,” said Anggi then moved from his seat.

“You go first,” replied Meta is busy with his language notes.

“Oke, yes first,” Abel said as he waved his hand and went after Haruna who had left first.

The day passed like an ordinary day, at that time they still did not realize what danger was waiting for them.