Emotion Taster

Arc 2 Banquet: Chapter 5 - Relationship Two

An annoyance arose in my heart wanting to hit him. His words at first glance look right, but not for me who remembers this conversation clearly.

Then what do you mean by saying she's beautiful and her chest is big!? Is that just that!? Is that why you like girls? You can't even explain the person you like clearly.

“...”

Okay, alright. I don't give a shit about him. As bad as Septian was, he was still my classmate who was having problems. Maybe I need to change the way he looks so this conversation can be over.

“OK, it's up to you,” I said give up on the topic. “If so, just try to tell me how he behaved when you deketin—”

Doubt, duut ....

Hn?

The sound of the mobile phone shakes cutting my words. By reflex I raised the slanted buttocks that were sitting to grab the thing out of my pocket.

The message? Amalia?

I opened it without worrying about the surroundings.

Amalia: Kaivan, where are you now? Can you come to my place now? I'm in the park next to the canteen. It's about mana-taking, I need help.

Kaivan : Now? Why impromptu?

Amalia: Because the man came suddenly. But if you can't be okay. I'll ask him to come back to school.

Hmn ... how is this.

School is not so bad either. But, the problem is that I always keep quiet after school. Being alone in a special place until the place is conducive, it means that I have to make that person wait even longer.

Oh, wait, there's still another way like having a meeting in a secluded bathroom where I used to eat by myself. Although it is unethical to bring women there ....

Ah, naw. Amalia took a stranger with her, it's bad if I do that.

“If you want to go, just go, Van,” said Imarine in the back.

I was shocked to hear his voice, not thinking that Imarine was right behind me. The girl seemed to have read the message I read, allowing me to go see Amalia.

“Is it really okay?” many ensure.

“Nothing ... honestly I don't really care about the Septian problem. I feel even more sorry for Amalia when left alone.”

Well, there's a point too.

From the beginning we were here to help Amalia. Feeling the wave of Septian emotions that were not too alarming, it was better if I went to see the girl.

“Eh? Van,” said the neglected Septian for a moment. “You want to go?”

“Yah .. I was called to another person,” I replied that carrying a drink stand up from the chair.

“Huh? So, why am I here!? I don't get any advice,” cried Septian protested to me.

“Just try to hold your attitude. Especially when she talks in front of her girlfriends. It can make him embarrassed or even make him sprain,”, I said while leaving him. “Ima, I first.”

“Yah, be careful ...”

I walked to the canteen side park. The place was an area planted with quite a lot of plants and equipped with several sets of tables. Normally it also includes a crowded place to be a gathering spot. But, the rest of the break now is twenty minutes, I don't need to worry since most of the students are already in the classroom.

It didn't take me five minutes to get there. I could see Amalia waiting by standing in a striking spot marking her whereabouts. I who saw it was approaching soon, intending to finish this task quickly chasing the rest of the time is not much.

“So, now I have to what?” I just came to face Amalia.

I want to ask your opinion as a guy.

Show me the notes.

I nodded as a sign of finished reading, the girl turned around and drove me to the set of the table where she invited her clients. It seems like this time it will be a little serious, from where I stand alone it can feel a wave of unnatural emotions.

“Heh?”

The woman sitting at the table did not see me from a distance, she focused on the phone so that she had not had time to shift her eyes. But, when Amalia and I arrived, the female client spontaneously looked at me, we looked at each other.

“Ka-Kaivan? Since when did you meet Lia?”

“I'm here too nanya, where do you know Amalia?”

That girl is Fany, my classmate. The girl I felt the emotional waves at the picket this morning. Someone I wanted to introduce to Amalia. However, it seemed like he could precede me and this incident was reversed instead.

“I used to take a mixed class with Lia. So, I know him,” replied Fany who sat up straight face talking to me.

“Oh, so, well ...,” said I took a seat.

This table set is designed rectangular with a pair of facing selonjor chairs on the long side. I took a seat a little far away from Fany, allowing Amalia to sit opposite Fany.

“Terus, where can you know? You're the same Amalia never classmate, ‘kan?” ask Fany who has not got an answer.

I met Kaivan in the hall, when there was a task to clean the room from the rest of the seminar.

Point out the note Amalia who just sat in front of him.

“Hmn .. if I'm not mistaken I've heard you go there to make clean. Hmn ... but it turns out Amalia is also there, well.”

I as a school babu is quite famous. Some even justified me when looking and throwing troublesome tasks at me. Fany who is one class with me definitely knows it clearly.

“Soal it discuss later only,“ said I divert. “Fany, do you have any problem now?” I asked him from a distance.

“Ah,” Fany's sudden reaction turns to shame. “Umn ... Lia, you're the one who said.”

“...”

Amalia, who had seen Fany, nodded in agreement. After all, if I was the owner of the problem, it would be annoying if I had to repeat the explanation of my burden on different people. It was like being forced to remember something I didn't want to remember.

The girl beside me had finished writing the note. But, he didn't show it to me right away, he checked and handed it to Fany first. It was only when Fany agreed that Amalia would let me read.

Kaivan, about how to refuse a guy who shoots a girl so as not to hurt his heart.

Hmn ...?

I thought for a moment looking at the note, feeling a red thread that came to my mind.

By accident? No, something like this is too good to be a coincidence.

“Fany,” call me who looks to change the interlocutor.

“A-what's up? Do you have a good way?”

“What is this story about Septian in class G?”

“Heh?”

*Whoush .....

A wave of emotion suddenly appeared. The panic mixed with shame brings out a taste like coconut pudding without milk. This evidence alone is enough to tell you, Fany is indeed the girl who was shot by Septian two days ago.

　

　

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