Emotion Taster

Arc 2 Banquet: Chapter 12 - Consider It a Coincidence

This is the difference between men and women. Men are more difficult to manage, they sometimes have their own ideologies and thoughts. Speech and advice from outside even often not heard if it is not in line with their opinion.

There is nothing wrong, Septian speech can also be right depending on the situation. Some women also prefer to be pursued until he is destroyed.

In fact, I've seen cases where women are proudly chased by men and say ‘he's not my type, I won't date him’, he said, but in reality he was happy about the fact that someone liked him. In the end, the girl fell in love and dated.

The idea I'm saying isn't necessarily true either. No one knows until it happens. Believe in yourself, or trust your friends. That's all the free choice you choose if you think it's right.

However, if there is a failure, it does not mean that it is a gap to drop each other. It is an opportunity to learn to be better.

“So, it's your decision, yes,” I said put a hand on the chin while making an impressed face.

“Iya.”

“If I explain the benefits of staying away from her once again, don't you change your mind?”

“No,” replied Septian firmly.

“Heh, hahaha .. men who struggle hard to pursue love. Yes ..., I can understand that.” My speech.

“He~” Voices Imarine who tries to ruin the heroic atmosphere. “You have experience to understand the feeling of love?”

“No experience required. I still have knowledge. Did you forget that I was also still in puberty.”

And the plus I have is emotional wave detection. The passionate burning feeling that Septian had appeared in line with his words.

I was amazed by the mental fortitude that Septian had. Here I cherish it wholeheartedly as a friend.

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In the end I was unable to persuade Septian to cancel the show with Fany. The man is quite good at holding onto his ideology, being consistent with his beliefs and not letting others ruin. Compared to me influencing, the conversation was more towards Septian convincing me.

The break ended, I, Septian, and Imarine parted ways and returned to their respective spots.

“...”

No, actually I and Imarine stayed in that place together until the break was over. In terms of comfort, of course, the unused building is more comfortable as a place to relax than the bathroom near my class.

The school runs back, the tasks start to pile up because of the UTS that is near. But, I still could not get rid of the thought of my duty as a gatherer where Imarine's maid was.

The bell went off, but that doesn't mean it's a sign I can rest. A custom made recently made me have to go with Amalia to Pero's house. Like a task, I was given the confidence to train the girl to use her powers. During this time the effects of the excess emotional waves that he had previously released had been reduced. It makes me a little calm.

I waited for the quiet, and Amalia also usually waited in the first-floor hallway with some of her friends. Compared to waiting at the gate, the place there was slightly more crowded and did not become a miserable place to wait.

Hmn ... Okay, it's time.

Preparing to hang a bag strap on the right shoulder, I began to go to meet Amalia.

“...”

However, I saw something that was ‘not the second.

“Do not explain. I think I know why you're here.”

“...”

Besides Amalia, I also saw Fany sitting in the long chair provided by the school. Their position was right in front of the stairs to the second floor, as if deliberately choosing that place to wait for me.

“Septian wait again in front of the gate?” My toot.

“Un ...,” he replied with a nod.

What is this .. mixed feelings.

I was annoyed by Septian's overly aggressive behavior. But, on the other hand I also support her feelings that are fighting desperately for love.

“So, what? You want to be ushered to the gate so that Septian does not follow you?”

“All normal people can also definitely read this condition ..., and you also ... do not carelessly praise men, it can make them into the GR-an and back after you.”

“Eh? Ah ... un,” the answer nodded.

All this time I did not know their background, maybe Fany accidentally praised Septian until he felt that Fany raised him then. Actually it's okay to praise, it's just that if done in the wrong conditions can cause problems like this.

“Hah ...,” my breath taking body, “Amalia .. is it okay we are a little twirling not to the antique shop?”

Nothing ... rather than turning around, just go home. Fany's house is different.

Well, if that's your wish. After all there is no specific time limit that makes Amalia must master her powers immediately. This girl also seemed to have gotten used to my existence, making her emotions not vibrate too much like the first time she met.

We started walking, went home the three of us with my formation in front and the two girls were one step behind.

*Whoush ....

During the trip, I felt a surge of emotion from Fany. The cold sensation of eating cucumber on the tongue, shivering on the skin, and the occasional buzzing of the ears, this is fear. I just found out that this feeling is what he faces every time he comes face to face with Septian.

I try to peek back a little curious. There I saw Fany hiding her body behind Amalia. The body language she gave off clearly indicated that the person was seeking refuge.

We finally reached the main gate of the school.

“...”

And just as Fany feared, Septian was still there waiting. Seeing his actions now I started to be disgusted for leading to the stalker. Naturally people have given up or at least assumed that Fany has gone home first. It's been about an hour from the bell ringing.

“Fany,” call Septian from afar while approaching. “Now you go home how?”

“...”

Septian tended to ignore me who was in front and directly broke through talking to the girl. Of course Fany who is now taking evasive action and cannot answer straightforwardly.

“Ian, sorry,” said I looked back. “Fany now has a task, she will come home with me.”

“Huh?” his reaction was confused facing me for a moment. “That's real, Fany?”

“Un ...,” replied Fany who again nodded to hide her body behind Amalia.

*Whoush ....

Waves of emotion, sour taste of lies.

“...”

Of course I asked him to agree with those words. Fany didn't lie of her will, I made her so.

Amalia's hand was held one by Fany, which made her unable to participate in this conversation. He just froze without a word while occasionally glancing at me.

“Hmn .. okay, if so I'm coming, I haven't been home with you in a long time, Van.”

He!?

“Wait, wait, why do you have to come?” my many.

“Nothing, ‘kan? What's wrong with me coming?”

“Salah .. You are not needed now.”

“That's not a loss, let's just say it's a coincidence we meet and all go home together.”