Transmigration

Transmigration
Chapter 19's


"Why lo? Asem was very much in his face, "Tap Lulu on the girl next to him who was lying her head on the garden table. His voice sounded a bit faint because it collided with the noise of other students who were also in the field area like them.


"Yes, why are there so many burdens?" Cibir Alesya. He was also confused, usually Silvi is a passionate girl but today she looks like she is running out of energy. But it's still morning.


Silvi slowly raised her head, staring one by one at the three girls sitting around her. Sighing heavily Silvi began to speak, "Try you guys just shadow, of the many study tour places why should camp?"


Can be heard clearly the tone of dislike from Silvi's speech. His wandering net looked at the students gathered in the school grounds in free clothes as well as a sizable backpack on each other's backs. Some even carry suitcases.


"Yes too." Lulu nodded in agreement.


"Yeah I agree with you."


Alesya simply nodded unwilling to comment. However, he is not the school authorities decide where to study tour and anyway if there is no interference whatsoever, so according to the novel The Way I Fell For You will happen an important event on this study tour - for the protagonist-.


Crossing her arms, Silvi said out loud, "Now right? Cake in the novels, study tour camp ck, not cool know not."


Coughing, Alesya grimaced inwardly hearing Silvi's remark, 'This is a novel!' he wanted to shout it out loud.


"But you guys are supposed to be cool because we can go along with you."


The four of them simultaneously turned to the origin of the voice and looked at each other. Their eyebrows were all intertwined looking strangely at the smiling man.


"Isn't it the most fun you're the class president?" Silvi, on target.


"Yes, from earlier we see you smile yourself to the new dapet gebetan." Once again the arrow pierced the left chest of the Class Master.


"More to bawdy I think," Typal Alesya sinlessly, ignoring the head of the class who's been vomiting blood and lying on the grass.


Looking around, Alesya agreed with what the Classmaster said. It turns out that what their homeroom teacher said applies not only to grades 11-4, but also to other classes. That is why the camp is only a few classes, for example from class 11 only two who participate, class 11-1 and 11-4 - info from Silvi. If using Lulu's information services have to bribe first, even if it works.


However, this makes Alesya more convinced that a lot of information is not written in the novel. The real example is Maya, then Darren and also Alan who claim to be her sister Viana.


Alesya looked at the row of four-story average school buildings, for some reason the longer she felt the novel was more and more of a mystery.


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The cold temperature instantly pierced Alesya's skin upon entering the bus, she immediately sat on just any seat. Students are free to choose their own seats.


"Huh, it's really cold" Renggut Alesya rubbed both hands. Though he was already wearing a thick knit turtleneck, but still he felt the cold temperature of AC.


"Yes! I'm sitting with you!" Silvi exclaimed as she sat herself beside Alesya.


Alesya looked at Silvi with a flat face, "....Yes please." 'The person has sat down' he continued in his heart.


Alesya again rubbed his hands together, but he immediately fell silent as soon as he saw the reflection on the window glass, precisely on the book Silvi was reading that felt very familiar. Alesya immediately turned her head and snatched the book. Suddenly it got a protest from Silvi who he ignored.


It could not be separated from the attention of Lulu and Maya who also happened to sit in front and next to Alesya and Silvi. The three of them looked at Alesya with a questioning gaze, but it seemed that the person concerned did not realize it because it was seen from so focused Alesya flipping through the book he had seized.


'Same.' Alesya rubbed the author's name plan from the novel book in her hand. S.F, that's the author's pen name. Alesya remembered very well because not once did he read the work of this author. Also the novel of the author is what he is entering now. Seeing there was his name here, Alesya could not help but wonder what he meant. Is this a clue? Or just a coincidence?


Alesya instantly regained consciousness from her daydream as her shoulders were patted. He turned his head and found Silvi who was looking at him confused not only was she Maya and Lulu the same.


"Alesy? Lo why?" Tanya Lulu was worried.


Shuffling softly, Alesya returned the book to Silvi. "Why not," he answered with a forced smile at the end.


Lulu hesitantly nodded and sat back in her chair.


Tilting her head, Silvi looked at the astonished Alesya who looked agitated. "The book ain't mine, I got a minjem."


Wrinkles formed on Alesya's forehead, "From whom?"


Silvi pointed with her thumb to the side, "Maya."


Maya who had been paying attention to the conversation nodded as Alesya looked at her. "That's the book I bought fitting us into the mall at that time. Why Al?"


"No, I just want it. The same book I read." His eagle, Alesya did not completely lie nor did he reveal everything. Maya just oh ria only in return.


And right after that conversation the seven buses from CPB Highschool started walking, crossing the streets and joining other vehicles.


Meanwhile on another bus


"Well! I won! Where's money!" Rey said excitedly, extending her hand to the six men who were her victims.


They doubtfully handed the money to Rey. Inwardly crying as their money floated. Though they know they will not win if against Rey in playing cards, but they are provoked by emotions. And finally they realized that it was a strategy from the eyes of the two class 11-2.


"Rey, how can you join the study tour anyway?" Asked one of the 11-1 students who had been watching. The others also turned to Rey, wondering how one of the executives from Shadow could be here while his class did not qualify for the study tour.


"Oh, I don't want to study tour but work."


"Huh?" They were all compact, staring at the bewildered Rey who seemed to be unperturbed. He is still focused on counting his money.


"I work part time as Bara's assistant."


They stared at the front seat where Bara was sitting. But Bara ignored their questioning gaze, visible from him who is still focused on the cellphone. Realizing Bara will be quiet, they have given up and returned to their previous activities.


"How about Raka's accident, it has nothing to do with you, right?" Ask the Sky suddenly, inviting astonishment at Bara.


Bara had not expected the silence between the two of them to be broken by such a question. Bara looked up at the sky, "..lo accuse me?"


"No, I just want mastiin aja and also ngingetin so that you do not overdo it. I don't know what the reason behind your actions is but as long as you don't macem, we'll help." Clearly the Sky is long.


Bara did not immediately reply, he turned to the window where it displayed rows of pine trees as far as the eye could see, ".....I know my boundaries Lang, I'm not like them."


A small grunt, Sky leaned his body on the back of the chair. Closing his eyelids, he was reminded of the report from the Shadow members who happened to be one school with Raka, the Chairman of Black Flame. From the report it is said if Raka is looking for the cause of the motor brake failed to function. Caused it an accident. Yes even though Raka is fine.


But the sky cannot just ignore it. Because right then Bara suddenly asked him to win the race, he did not matter anyway that he wanted. But what confused him was Bara who asked for a car that was a bet from Black Flame. As it is not, the price of the Bara motorbike is even more expensive than the car and if Bara wants a car he can directly buy it.


The sky glanced at Bara who was sitting next to him, then closed his eyes again. Everything has been complicated lately.


...◖◇◗...


The roar of the motor exhaust sounds heard each other. The motorbike stopped in front of a school gate.


"B*ngsat school holidays!" Frustrated by the people who ride the bright green motorbike who lead the motorcycle group. Staring in annoyance The closed gate.


"Our school doesn't have a day off, why are they taking y-yeah?" Said one of them trying to break the tense atmosphere, but his voice even sounded nervous which even added to the anger of their leader.


"Diem lo!" His impact. "Hmmm~no matter what, it could be another day," He said, this time his tone sounded happy to make those who heard it goosebumps.


"Let's unplug!" He said and soon they returned their motorbike to the paved road. Not realizing someone was watching them since.


"Oh, baby, I'm going there now."