
"Well, I've explained all the material... Is there anything that's still unclear?" Haley closed her book then walked to put her back on the table after that asked all the disciples who had heard her explanation of the Magic Monster Or Magische.
None of the students responded to Haley's questions and simply continued to flip through their books as if they had understood and could look for their own material for a less obvious explanation.
"If there is no question then the class is over, please rest. After this there will be physical testing so be ready... Good afternoon" grabbed her book Haley walked over towards the exit of the room after giving her closing greetings.
The atmosphere of the class immediately after the class was left was still very quiet where everyone was still busy with their respective affairs, but it was only for a moment because in an instant the atmosphere that had been calm turned into a crowd where everyone gathered at the table of Yurina Oliver who was sitting right behind Zen.
Yurina was showered with various questions that might sound a little disrespectful to Zen where they asked a lot about matters concerning Yurina's personal affairs, such as what Yurina would soon get married, who is his partner and more, Zen only slightly looked back to ascertain the situation yet all he got was a flat face of Yurina who did not respond to all questions and that was why Zen slightly chuckled when the answer from everyone seemed to him cueki's.
Still haven't gotten any answers on what he should do to apologize to Elize, Zen finally gave up and would only let this matter pass by itself and decided to slightly move away from the crowd of people behind him, heading out of the classroom.
"Maybe going around on your own is a good sounding option..." Zen muttered slowly while looking around where quite a number of people were hanging out on the edge of the Corridor together with their friends.
"Zen Kanade's..." Call a sound from behind that sounds familiar to him just after he's gone through a closed room far away from his class.
"Yes?" Zen said turning around and found the man with shoulder-length hair and wearing glasses.
"I'm sorry to interrupt at rest. I want to ask for help..." Said Haley holding a leaflet.
"What kind of help is Haley?"
"Can you take this sheet to the student council room... It's located near the park, there's a second-level building that's the place" said Haley handed a leaflet to Zen and told the location of the student council room that Zen may not have known about its location.
"All right..."
"Sorry to trouble you well.., I have to work on some more documents to be brought by the teachers tomorrow..."
"It's okay... I'm also not busy and plan to walk around for a while..."
"Then I leave it to you, Dad..." Haley went back into her room and shut the door.
Zen looked at the sheet in his hand and read it at a glance but since he did not quite understand it he finally just went towards the student council room.
Following the directions of Haley Zen who now lives go to the other side of the park to get to the student council room.
After arriving at the closed door Zen knocked slowly but there was no answer, making him force his way in because the door was unlocked.
A room that is quite spacious where there are various kinds of equipment and several tables in several places scattered as well as bookshelves neatly arranged throughout the room.
Surprisingly there was no one there, except for a moment he heard the sound of footsteps from above precisely on the second floor, and to make sure his Zen headed towards the stairs and climbed up to the second floor immediately.
Upon reaching the top Zen looked towards the figure that was seen composing something on a fringe shelf of the room.
"Sorry interfering... Mr. Haley told me to hand over this sheet to the student council chairman... Does he exist?" Call Zen to the figure politely.
"That's me..." His reply then turned around revealing his face that was so familiar to Zen.
"Zens..."
"Princess Elize..."
Tekkkc...
The atmosphere changed, the atmosphere of the room that was ordinary just now instantly turned awkward instantly when the eyes of the two met.
"Wait a minute..." Prevent Elize just before Zen walks down the stairs.
"Yy.. yeah? Is there something..." Asked Zen who was thinking hard why he was feeling so nervous at that moment.
"I want to talk to you... How about we have some tea while we talk..." Barat Elize approaches Zen.
"B... Alright... I think the offer can be, too.."
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Silent... None of the two opened the chatter other than the sound of a ceramic cup clashing against a teaspoon when the two met.
Zen grabbed his cup and took a sip of tea as he continued to think what he should say in order to open up the chat.
"About this morning..." Elize spoke for a moment after she steadied her heart to open the chat.
"I'm sorry..." Zen lowered his head spontaneously when Elize was not finished with his sentence.
"Eh?"
"Honestly, I don't intend to laugh at you... But it was a spontaneous reaction... So I'm really sorry for making you cry... I'll do anything for you to forgive me..."
"No-no... I'm the one who apologized for misunderstanding... I didn't know it was a joke..."
"I realized that such a thing does not have to be a joke... I'm really sorry..."
"Baa... All right, stop your actions..." Elize reacted in panic as Zen continuously lowered his head.
"Did you forgive me...?"
"Yes yeah...."
"Thank God... This way I can calm down... Thanks..."
"Well..."
"But I still can't believe that you're gonna think it's real..." Zen drank his tea a second time while chuckling.
"That's because..."
"Because?" Zen asked as Elize paused in the middle of his sentence.
"No... Forget it..." Answer Elize panic.
"Well somehow I feel a little happy when you take it for real..." Zen said playing his finger on the edge of the cup.
"Eh? You're not kidding me..." Elize asked who was in disbelief at what Zen had said.
"you think...?" zen replied, putting on a meaningful smile to confuse Elize with her vague statement.
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