Yuka (Second Life for Revenge)
CHAPTER 46. Who's Yuka? Who's Bimo?

Looking at the Volleyball court floor so brightly Yuka and Bimo looked at each other. Yuka let out a long sigh, and carried both her legs stepping towards the blazing Volleyball field.

"Happy life Yuka," muttered Yuka stepping her right leg.

“Yuka stop!” bimo stopped Yuka's footsteps as her eyeballs saw Yuka walking without a shadow.

Yuka stopped her footsteps, face glanced slightly back, “What's up?” asked Yuka coldly.

Bimo approaching Yuka, “Who are you?” ask Bimo.

“Yes, I'm Yuka. A man like you, when you ask me who I am. You bo-doh or to-lol?!”

Bimo pointed his index finger down, “See!”

Yuka's eyeballs slowly followed Bimo's finger. Yuka's eyeballs instantly rounded perfectly as she forgot Adair's words to her.

Those words are ‘You should remember Yuka if you are the same as me. You also have no shadow on the ground, it's all because you and the owner of the body are dead.’

“Why silent?” bimo asked pressing his tone.

Yuka immediately turned around, “Not your business!” ketus Yuka carried both her legs away towards the shade.

Not satisfied to get the right answer from Yuka. Bimo followed Yuka, and took shelter together. Bimo glanced sharply, “Tell you who? And what is your purpose here?”

The deg!

Bimo's question seems to tell if Bimo knows Yuka is not human as in general, and Bimo's question is like knowing what Yuka's purpose is to return to life.

Bimo continued to stare at Yuka until he could get an answer according to his question.

Yuka massaged her temple, “Haah! Who are you anyway?” ask Yuka back.

“Do not switch the conversation!” Bimo close his lips to Yuka's earlobe, “Tell you who, and what is your life purpose?” ask Bimo again.

Yuka turned her direction towards Bimo, “I live for revenge, and I will also die after all that revenge is avenged. Are you satisfied?” yuka asked in the last sentence bringing her face closer.

Not satisfied with Yuka's response. Bimo waved, “Already, anyways it doesn't matter to me,” Bimo brought both his legs running towards the Volleyball field, saying, “Stay here, your punishment let me do it."

Yuka raises both of her sleeves, “She thinks I'm a weak woman! Just look at who is faster on the field. Me or you, pretentious guy want to know!” muttered Yuka brought both her legs along to run after Bimo.

In the middle of the first round, Bimo's eyeballs suddenly went wild when he could not see Yuka standing in the shade. Bimo stopped his steps under the scorching sun, right hand scratched head non-itch, “Where is that strange girl?”

No!

One sweet story floated.

Bimo directly rubbed the back of the head, “Who just grabbed my head?” bimo asked in surprise, both eyeballs staring wildly around the Volleyball court.

Yuka waved, “Weak base!” yuka raised her tone because she was already far ahead of Bimo.

20 Minutes have passed. Yuka and Bimo are now sitting on the edge of the field.

Yuka was fanning her face, “Hosh. If one day I am punished by Master. It is better for me to receive the punishment of killing lives than to run in the scorching sun like this,” Yuka muttered.

Bimo give cold mineral water bottle, “Well, drink!”

“Still. I don't need!”

Bimo unscrew the bottle cap, bring the bottle mouth closer to Yuka's lips, “I said drink!” bimo insisted.

Yuka brushed the bottle aside, until it fell and spilled on the ground. Yuka stood up, “I asked you to stay away from me. And never do good to me, because I do not need the kindness of others,” Yuka said flatly.

Bimo take a bottle and close the bottle with a little water in it, “Who also wants to do good to you. I just feel sorry for you. Life yes, but death does not. Walking on the face of the earth without a shadow, as if you were shackled in the snare of Satan. Want to be free and breathe freely, but you can't do it. The pain is when you still want to live a long life in the world together with our loved ones, you have to do something that will hurt yourself.

Bam!

“I said stop!” said Yuka coldly. Both feet he took stepped into class.

“Cih! Sick as well,” said Bimo removing traces of blood. Bimo raises next to his eyebrow, “What an interest,” muttered Bimo staring at Yuka's departure.

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💫In the class💫

Geck!poke!

Yuka knocked on the door.

Yuka was standing in front of the classroom door, “Bu, I've done as much running as I said. So, can't I take Mom's last lesson?” yuka asked, turning her gaze into one of sadness.

The female teacher nodded, right hand leading to Yuka's bench, “Sign in. But promise not to sleep during my lesson time?” ask the female teacher.

Yuka nodded, the two legs she carried stepped in and sat back in her chair.

Geck!poke!

Bimo knocked on the classroom door.

“You have also completed the penalty?” ask the female teacher.

Bimo nodded, “Already.”

“Then so quickly enter,” said Female teacher.

Just getting to the middle of the class, Bimo's footsteps came to a halt as the female Master called out her name.

“Wait Bimo!”

“What else is it?” bimo asked coldly.

“Why does the corner of your lips bleed?” asked the female Master glanced at the corner of Bimo's lips.

Bimo wiping blood, “This is just one sweet reprimand from a woman...odd!” bimo said both eyeballs glancing at Yuka.

Hearing Bimo's remark, Yuka simply lowered her face, both hands clenched over the school skirt.

“What is Yuka doing?” asked the female teacher to glance at Yuka.

“No. This is all because of my own actions because I ran so excited that I fell,” said Bimo lying. Bimo bent his body a little, “I'm sorry,” continued Bimo took both of his legs away.

Bimo pulled his chair slightly back, and sat quietly without bringing up Yuka's actions to him.

Seeing Bimo looking calm, Yuka glanced over from the tail end of her eyes, ‘This guy is so annoying. Acting cold-ass, but his behavior is like he's after something from me. I wonder who this guy is?’

Seeing Yuka glancing at herself secretly. Bimo directly reprimanded Yuka, “What's up! Are you not satisfied?” ask Bimo flat.

“Didih, feeling viewed. Read it!”

“Awas once again you glanced at me silently. I will gouge later,” said Bimo pointed two fingers at his eyes.

Yuka grunts annoyed, “Hem!”

‘If this is the story I will not be at home to go to school here again. How about I ask Valdes to move me to another school. Would Valdes agree to that? haah, I hope Valdes will approve. If it's like this constantly I will not be willing to learn. And Valdes would be mad at me if I got a bad grade. Ouch..pusingnya.’.

...Seriate...