Classroom To Another World's

Classroom To Another World's
Memories



Now I think back to her past. The past when he was still living with parents who were his dearest family. Recalling the days when he was still living in tranquility and serenity within the forest. Fun and soothing days that become fragile memories.


She and her mother visited a flower garden. Very secluded place. There's only the two of them there. Even so, Sekar felt calm. He listened carefully to all the words of his mother.


"Beautiful park, isn't it, my son."


Little ones did not answer. He looked up at his mother's face which led to him. As a child, he had not been able to think of an answer.


"Did you still not understand it?" ask Sekar's mother without expecting an answer. "It's okay. Someday, I'm sure you'll have a hard time. One day, I'm sure no one will accept you. But I'm also sure, someday you'll definitely find someone who will love you sincerely."


Just being silent, that was the response first. He still could not understand the difficult words. He barely understood the meaning of his mother's words.


"Mom's sorry for making you born in difficult conditions, but...believe me.. and please.don't think that the world is over."


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Sekar awakens. The incoming sunlight shirking the window indicates the morning time. Last night, she slept with Dayat holding her and her position was still the same in the morning. If you ask why, the reason is because in their room there are only two beds. Dans shared with Suzuka (in the form of katana) and Dayat with Sekar. This makes Sekar have to move Dayat's hand that binds his body. He did it slowly—don't want to wake Dayat.


Standing in front of the window, Sekar looked out the window. Still a bit dark outside, but already seen some people set the stall. Looking at the tavern on the right-left side of the street, she recalled the memories of being with her mother when she took a walk together.


"Did you miss your parents?"


She turned around to see who the person who had just said that was. He found Suzuka there. A woman who was a little tall from him, wore a foreign model of clothing, and was very charming. Previously Sekar did not pay much attention, now he realized that there was a charismatic air in Suzuka.


"Um, slightly…." Sekar nodded.


Suzuka advanced a few steps until her distance with Sekar was only a few dozen centimeters. He leaned over until his face was right in front of Sekar's face. "You want to tell this brother? It's okay, just assume I'm your older sister. Don't worry."


"Is it okay? People get angry when I tell them."


"It's okay, everything's different." Suzuka smiled sweetly.


Close his eyes. He thought of the memories of his family that had currently escaped. Ever since he became a slave by force, he was forced to become useful—became a tool to serve. Such useless things as memories, he was forced to forget them.


"I used to have a very loving mother. He's been very nice to me. She's beautiful too. My father is good too. He rarely came home because he was looking for food for us, but he was very nice. They both loved my parents very much. I-I, I really want to meet them both."


"But it's impossible, isn't it?" tympan Suzuka.


Fresh crying. Tears welled up and passed through her cheeks. He did not want to care about Suzuka's words, but it was undeniable that it was a pain in his heart. "Sometimes, mom would take me to the market. We buy the needs. Sometimes, mommy also gives me hairpins. I was so happy at the time. I. i.. i…."


Suzuka immediately hugged Sekar's body. Surprised by Sekar. She suddenly felt warmth from Suzuka's body. "It's okay, there's a big brother here. You can cry as much as possible, don't be held back. Here no one will be angry at you just because you whine," Suzuka said very softly in the listen and soaked in the heart.


"Well, hiks…." Fresh crying. He buried his face in Suzuka's body. His hands were coiled, hugging back Suzuka. On that morning she poured out all her feelings to Suzuka. No matter who Suzuka was, no matter what she could believe, no matter Suzuka as a stranger. It just needs someone to lean on. Burden buried in him, at least there are others who come to know it.


Dans and Dayat woke up soon. Noisy. They both considered Sekar's cry as a loud alarm that woke them up. No, they were not angry because Sekar was crying. Seeing that the girl could pour out her feelings, the two smiled from afar. From the beginning they wanted a partner, not a soulless tool. In this way they could make sure their new partner was really a little girl, a human figure, not one who wanted to stab them in the back.


"Are you better?" ask Suzuka.


"Ms." Sekar nodded. He pulled his face. Looking up, she saw Suzuka's face filled with a sweet smile. "Sorry to use you as a backrest. Your clothes, sorry to get your clothes wet."


"Already, already, what's wrong with a little girl crying?" Suzuka patted Sekar's head slowly. "I'm not angry, really. I'm glad you're counting on your brother."


"Thank you."


"By the way …." Suzuka glanced at Dans and Dayat who were still on the bed. "Are you just going to give this girl one pair of clothes? Wear a dress during a fight, on the bottom instead of pants. Did you guys have any other intentions when he used magic to fly?"


"What do you mean?" Dans stammered.


Not that she had any other intentions Suzuka thought of, but buying clothes was part of it. It's like he's guilty if Sekar's clothes go wrong. Suddenly he felt his social credits fall in the eyes of Dayat and Suzuka. 100%, he had no ill intentions on Sekar. He was a man with no experience with women.


"Dans, I proudly regard you as my classmate and companion as well as adventure. I didn't expect you to 'fall' to that extent." Dayat looked at Dans like he was looking at a cockroach. Just shrink Dans' body, change the color to brownish gold, then rub him in sandals. Luckily there is no magic to turn people into cockroaches.


"Ara~, Dayat, do you think you're better than him? Aren't you worse? You bathed her, didn't you?"


"My intention was purely to cleanse his body. I have no intention of doing anything weird." Dayat puffed out his chest in denial.


"It remains included*** harassment. Do you want me to call the FBI?" Suzuka smirked. His figure becomes a demon in fairy tales and will come out of the storybook when going to sleep.


"Where did you learn those words?" Dans and Dayat in unison.


"Already, already, you just need to think of me. Okay?"