Curse Girl

Curse Girl
Chapter 22: The Statement of Being a Dream



A girl was in a room. Not too bright, but dominant dark. The atmosphere of the room that feels moist and bad for yourself. The girl with the ruby-tinted eyes kept herself there, moving her hands to write a diary.


๐˜›๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ญ 27 ๐˜ˆ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ด, ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ง ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช ๐˜“๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ขโ€”๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ธ๐˜ช ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ. ๐˜“๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ซ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฑ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ. ๐˜—๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ-๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช. ๐˜”๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜ช ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ถ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ โ€ฆ.


๐˜”๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ช ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ช ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ ๐˜“๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข, ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ. ๐˜Ž๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ-๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ.


The pen dance that the girl performed was stopped by feelings. The clear water flowing through his left cheek became a pause to write the last sentence.


๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ โ€ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข.


Two days passed, and now it is August 29. The girl in the sweater and shorts woke up in a shocked state. Realizing that he fell asleep at the study table due to sadness, he quickly prepared himself for school. The memory of his failure to apologize he put away, in order to stay focused not to bear the status of a late student.


Fast steps he did, even though his breath was panting when getting ready at home. After arriving in front of the school gate, how shocked the girl was. Is ... am I late?


He opened his bag and took his phone from there. When it was turned on, he was again shocked. The view was directed towards the eastern horizon, finding the new sunlight half showing itself. Aโ€“aku even come too early?


A stroke of luck for the girl when she found out the school gate was not padlocked. He chose to enter and tidied up his rather cluttered appearance in class. Until 05.45 changed to 6.45 AM.


The condition of the class occupied by the pink-haired girl began to be shunned by loneliness. His emotions are also increasingly positive when the awaited student has arrived. Iโ€“itu Lina's. I have to apologize to him.


"Huh, if anyone wants to change places with me," muttered the schoolgirl named Lina while sitting next to Ilfraโ€”si the pink-haired girl who was glimpsed with fear by many students.


Ilfra's pink netra that seemed dead to the students felt increasingly empty. Lina's speech is the cause of her positive emotions that disappear, replaced by negative feelings of the brain's noise bearer.


๐˜ˆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฉ, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ง, ๐˜๐˜ญ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข.


๐˜ ๐˜ข, ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข.


๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ.


๐˜’๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ.


๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ?


๐˜‰๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช?


๐˜ˆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ.


๐˜š๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ, ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ.


๐˜๐˜บ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ถ!


๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ.


๐˜๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ญ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ.


๐˜๐˜ญ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข, ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช.


๐˜’๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช.


๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ-๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ.


๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ญ-๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ, ๐˜๐˜ญ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข.


๐˜ ๐˜ข, ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช.


๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ!


๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช!


๐˜•๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ข, ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ถ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜บ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ข ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ-๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ข.


๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ช ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ด, ๐˜ญ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜ฌ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ.


๐˜—๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ.


๐˜›๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ, ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ โ€ฆ!


Shifera Ilina Symphony, that's what's written on the nameplate of the student next to Ilfra. The student glanced at the girl he made a crazy mind. He did not create an evil smile like an antagonist, just looking at the cold schoolgirl who hid her face on the table.


Alfyna Avylin Ilfra. You should have thought of dying in exchange for the class president's life. Lina switched focus to listening to homemade music, removing a glimpse of the memory of Ilfra telling the fate of the class president. Even so, what he expected turned out to be accomplished.


I ... should just die, huh? With tears that could not be shed, Ilfra had dispelled her thoughts about tomorrow.


****


The month of September greets to replace the tired working August. On the 22nd at 09:59 to be exact, Lina was completely convinced of Ilfra's recent actions. The girl known to many as a 'dead female' had stopped teasing herself. In fact, the air of his existence had been completely erased by the light of the passive disciples.


๐˜ˆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ช?


๐˜‹๐˜ช๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ถ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ฉ?


๐˜๐˜ฏ๐˜ช โ€ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ณ.


The snow-white-haired student who became ice-blue moved from the bench, tightly grasping Ilfra's hand and forcing her to go outside. She did not say a word as a command, while the forced student did not show any sense of compulsion. Only the astonishment of the students in the classroom really becomes clarity.


"Where are they going?"


"At the end of the day the bell comes in too."


"That's it, let it go."


"Not Lina and the schoolgirl had a fight, huh?"


"Are they friends?"


"Huh? They're always gonna be together, aren't they?"


The voice of the students' chatter had also been wiped out by the distance. The sound of a bell coming in sounded, but Lina ignored it. He was still walking while holding Ilfra who was trying to adjust the steps. When he passed the teacher, he did not forget to greet him using a nod.


"Newly this time I saw Ilfra familiar with the other disciples. Thank goodness," said the female teacher in a voice that only her own ears could hear.


The female toilet became Lina's destination to invite Ilfra to skip the second lesson. He immediately cornered the girl in one of the toilets, then went out for a moment to put up a sign 'the toilet is being cleaned'. Ilfra's vision seemed empty as Lina stared at him sharply, adding to the sudden annoyance created.


"Huh, are you sorry?"- Lina put her mouth close to Ilfra's ear and raised the volume of the voice-"Are you really sorry!"


The fingers of Lina's right hand fingers were used to pull the collar of the pink-eyed girl. A face that shows annoyance has been applied perfectly. No more flat faces or cold demeanor was shown for Ilfra.


"You should have realized that people's lives are not equivalent to apologies! I really don't care about your explanation, getting cursed or whatever!"


The sound is diluted, but firmness is enhanced. The blue-eyed girl began to emphasize the intimidation being carried out, ignoring the blank look from Ilfra.


"If our class president isn't that important to me, you're still doing some heinous thing. Don't you know? Or not taught? What is this thing called evil and evil?


Ooh, I get it, okay. You only know how to do good, right? That's why you try to repeat our relationship by doing good even a little. What a naive and disgusting."


Both hands directly used to strangle the neck of the schoolgirl who was very, very hated. He felt dissatisfied when there was no blood or pain that sounded Ilfra. Especially when he realized the lower lip of the girl who was cornered in the toilet seat was locked with a bite.


"You really don't want to talk, do you? Ah, yes .. Your voice is the cause of all this!"


"๐˜ˆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฉ!"