A Life From AI

Honest

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"Thank you, Sira." Afra wiped her tears after Sira stopped hugging her. Sira was silent and did not answer even with a nod of her head.

Sira shook her head and just looked, giving her a look at Afra who had removed the tears.

"Yes, we better go back now,"- Sira raised her head-"the rain, too, has stopped?"

"T –but, Aura …." Afra stopped talking as Sira directly looked into her blue eyes which still left a hint of clear liquid.

Sira sighed, "follow me."

Afra widened her eyes and was stunned as Sira directly clasped tightly onto her hand. Sira walks and pulls Afra so she must follow him. Following up to the place where Sira picked up the reading book.

"Here." Sira let go of her hand and crouched down.

Afra was silent and looked at Sira who started to circulate her gaze on the wooden floor. Until finally, Sira widened her eyes and smiled faintly.

"Your hand" said Sira turning her head and extending her hand to Afra. Afra was surprised, but she could only nod and accept Sira's helping hand.

Afra crouched down, while Sira began to put Afra's hand on the floor she had touched. Afra was wide-eyed as a shadow of memory appeared in her mind. He saw Aura there, but at once the shadow of the memory disappeared.

Afra was again surprised, "Aura!"

Sira directly attached her index finger to her own mouth, signaling that Afra would not make a loud noise. However, even though Afra had no sound, her tears came back.

"Aura ...," said Afra as she shed her tears. Sira clasped Afra's hand tightly, making Afra a little surprised.

"We just go back to the inn, there's no use—"

"No! Can't!" Afra cut Sira's words in a high tone.

Sira is speechless and chooses silence, but she wakes up without pulling Afra to wake up. Afra was certainly surprised when she saw Sira who started walking away from her. Leaving her who was now starting to stand up, opened her mouth and said.

"Si –Sira …." Afra called out to Sira with a tone that sounded weak, but it managed to make Sira stop.

Sira glanced and gave Afra a sharp look, "looking for something can't be done in the same place, Stupid!"

"A –aku …." Afra was speechless after hearing Sira's words, until Sira finally let out a long sigh.

"Come, we go back to the inn," Sira asked as she extended her hand after walking closer to Afra.

Afra was still silent, although now with a different taste. Indeed, he was still speechless because of Sira's previous words, but it felt something different.

Even though it doesn't seem very appropriate at a time like this.

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Afra nodded and accepted Sira's hand. The two also leave the library, although Sira had previously asked the receptionist magician a question.

"I'm sorry, but I don't accept lies. Did you see a long-haired, yellow witch dressed as a waitress?"

"A –aku ... don't really remember, but …." The receptionist magician looked silent and did not continue his words.

"But what?" Sira asked again and confirmed her words.

"A –I don't know either, but it looks like I saw it when it came in, but also .. doesn't seem to." The receptionist's witch's reply suddenly left Sira shocked and confused.

"Huh? Seriously?" tanya Sira is more about emphasis. His tone seemed to force the interlocutor to answer spontaneously and honestly.

"I can't remember! All I know is that I was hypnotized and the visitor list book was instantly lost—" The receptionist magician instantly closed his own mouth, while Sira just narrowed her eyes.

"Thank you, sorry to interrupt" said Sira immediately went out of the library and left the receptionist witch.

Afra's? He just kept quiet and watched and followed Sira who had clasped her hand tightly. Pulling and forcing him to walk to the inn.

The twilight sun bears witness to this closing journey.

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Now ….

"Aakh, the girl can't stay still?" sira muttered annoyed at hearing Afra's crying voice.

Sira got out of her bed and out of her room. Until he stood at the door of Afra's room, he fell silent. Look and think a little.

"Aura ..," said Afra but still clearly heard by Sira.

Yes, even though there are wooden doors or walls, the sound of Afra is very clear to Sira. He clenched his hands, a sense of annoyance began to envelop his mind.

Even so, he tried to calm down and began to sigh, until ….

"I'm ... really stupid."

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Afra's words made her change her mind.

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Sira immediately knocked on Afra's room door, "Hey, are you still crying?"

Feeling annoyed and emotional, all of that can not be immediately evaporated just like that, right? Although resentment always struck Sira's mind, it seemed that she already had her own response to this nature.

"I. .. don't cry, Sira." Afra's reply sounded after a few seconds.

"I'm fine." While this answer was heard after two seconds from the first answer.

Even if it doesn't make him bleed.

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"You ... really can't be honest, Afra?" tanya Sira makes Afra slack.

Afra was stunned, but she quickly got up from her seat and walked to the door of her room. However, his steps instantly stopped the moment ….

"Are you going to be okay like that? You can't do anything to get an answer, huh!"

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Afra was completely stunned, her feelings were like being flipped back and forth. Like a glass bottle in the middle of the ocean facing a storm. Oscillating and trying to survive the lightning that strikes.

Even though now it feels like he can't just shut up.

"I ... can't do anything, Sira,"- Afra lowered her head-"I really can't do anything!"

Afra again shed tears, while Sira began to make wounds on her palms. The wound created because he clenched tightly with vexation.

"Then, why ... why did you live until now, Man!"- Sira took a deep breath-"how did you live to this day huh! If you say you can't do anything!"

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Afra was wide-eyed and surprised, distrust was created even though she could not refute it. Sira's words are true, but that changes the problem. The beginning created because of the existence of Aura, now turned into about Himself'Hya'.

The existence of Aura was gone, all because of Iliya. It has become the core of the problem, even the world book has given the instructions. 'Lyvie', that's what the real word hint is the word notification.

The notice for Afra to save Aura, even though everything is now useless.

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Afra's mind was now focused on her other self. To the alter who rarely haunts him anymore.

"Hey! Can't you answer that, man!" Sira reaffirmed her words after a minute more silence was created.

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"I ... really don't know!" afra replied in a high tone and immediately opened the door of her room.

Sira widened her eyes and was shocked when she saw Afra who was already wet with tears. The two looked at each other, until finally Afra immediately ….

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"I ... really don't know, Sira ...," said Afra, beginning to voice her sadness.

Voiced and let out all her cries by embracing Sira, the horned witch. Sira was stunned and could not say another word to resuscitate Afra. Yes, he was even more confused when he heard Afra's words.

Even so ….

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"Sorry, I'm not polite,"-Sira returned Afra-hugs"but I hope this can calm you down."

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The sound of crying, the breeze at night, the moon and the stars shining in the darkness. The dark clouds seemed to go away and now the light was shining. Everything becomes silent, even though the sound is always even if there are only inanimate objects.

"I really don't know, Sira ..," said Afra again repeated her words and continued to voice her cries. Go on and keep repeating it in Sira's arms.

Afra hugs Sira and Sira replies. The two hugged each other and provided a calmness that would either be created or not. A shining night, but it seems to make a sense of sadness, is that true?

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Yeah, it seems right. But that doesn't apply to the antagonists.