Emotion Taster
Arc 2.5 Concerns: Chapter 1 - Reconnaissance
Men have a deductive view of liking someone, while women are more in the direction of induction. When men gather a lot of information about the opposite sex and determine whether or not they like it after all these values form a conclusion.
This explains why men can stop liking their partners when married because there are too many gaps where the ugliness of the woman is exposed continuously. Inevitably, someone who lives together will look all the colors of his life, therefore it can happen.
Something a little different happens to women. When they do not have the slightest intention with a man, it can be reversed easily. The stubbornness in fighting for women is the main point that can be positive and negative. Women may not have any feelings when starting a relationship, but if men continue to constantly and patiently gradually shed the heart with romantic actions, then naturally women will soften the heart.
I don't know what it's going on with Fany and Septian now. But, something that is clear is that Fany who turned to change the answer is proof of that. For now, I'd rather Septian not stop feeding Fany so they don't fade away so quickly.
After the second apology that ended up being a successful love expression, Amalia and I used to do the mana retrieval ritual. The amount of emotional shards they released was not as much as that of Imarine and Azarin, the outbursts of his magic waves only formed a small amount of color and did not become a kaleidscope.
I don't care, it's much better than not progressing at all. But, seeing that I was more or less excited, about what my function was in their case.
A week after the incident, Fany and Septian were already dating. The end is quite happy, where Septian is not now more restrained and has a lot of discussion before acting. Her fear of making Fany bother was quite nailed to her mind. Fany there was also happy, she felt that the Septian actions that always involved her to get things done both made communication go smoothly.
Now I stand in front of the terminal, on weekends waiting for the presence of girls who make appointments.
“Halo, hello .. the cool and good Kaivan. Today you look cool, so don't forget to be nice.”
Not long after I waited, the girl who made the promise finally came. She was Imarine in casual casual casual casual clothes approaching me. The weather of the city where I live is neither cold nor hot, but for normal temperatures during the day it is enough to make a lot of sweat. So, her decision to wear soft clothes was a little open because of the situation .., yes, that's what she wanted to make for me to guess.
“Stop calling me like that, Ima.”
“Eh~ isn't that a compliment? Glad that there are still women out there who think you are cool .., even though the ends are even dating other people.”
“...”
Saying a compliment a few times in an annoying tone is certainly not something fun. I can also feel the waves of emotion that the girl tends to enjoy, because seeing someone overwhelmed is also one form of pleasure.
Huft .. hah ....
Coloring people by holding one of these embarrassing experiences and bringing it up as a joke is quite fun, but it's only for the perpetrator. Just this time I got a similar treatment and it felt quite bad. In fact, when I did that to Imarine, the feeling in the emotional wave was not too bad.
“By the way, Amalia is here?” ask Imarine beside the one who was standing with me at the bus terminal.
“Not ..., but I think it's any minute.”
“Iya, anyways still a long time ago too. We'll make an appointment at eleven, but you've arrived almost an hour before. Does this mean Kaivan has no other job at home? Or so excited so want to quickly meet us?” tanyanya streaked with a pleased tone.
Lately, Imarine has been acting like a close-knit who feels annoying. Just because he held onto one of my weaknesses his smile felt so dark wanting to prank. But .., I don't know, maybe I'm the one who's overreacting.
“Why didn't you tell me I was on time? I hate lies, they don't taste good, so I also keep myself from lying. It should be a common thing to keep promises, ‘kan?” my words justify and accept all at once to reverse the candlestick accusations.
“Iya, I know. But, has not it become a tradition of this country for ngaret? You yourself are often disappointed, ‘kan come the earliest time even so the longest wait?”
“That's all better than feeling a wave of upset people's emotions waiting for a long time,” again I accept the whole accusation and reverse it.
Unlike others, people who are used to being late and making rubber clocks a culture tend not to feel guilty. In fact, they casually apologize for false reasons even though they have to face people upset waiting because they are on time. It's just like that punctual person who can't read a situation.
I could feel it, it was piercing into my mouth and skin. The people there are very strange, they assume that the words ‘I will not ngaret’ it is an ordinary lie. In fact, I was there to feel the sour taste of the lie.
As time passed, Amalia finally arrived ten minutes before the promised time, twenty minutes apart from Imarine.
Today was exactly where they were having a date. I also don't know if to call it a date or not, in my head dating leads to something amazingly romantic. But, for the world and the environment, playing together like watching a movie or eating is included in dating.
Therefore, the event that squared is a small reconnaissance. Indeed my business is actually done because of where they have been successfully taken. But, I still can't just let it go. At least I want to see that they're both on the right path.
I, Imarine, and Amalia took the bus to the same mall where they both promised. For how I could have known that, Amalia and the ability that made her ‘invisible was the answer.
We also arrived at the destination, the area was quite magnificent and clean, enough to make me nervous which rarely came out because of the power of tasting emotions. The two girls who left together also followed, they walked behind me one to two steps apart.
“Amalia ..., have you been to this mall before?” ask Imarine without stopping his steps.
“...”
“Oh .. You just came here to watch a movie, yes. Last seen what?”
“...”
“Hmn ... You like horror movies turned out?”
“...”
“Emang yes, anyway. Some who want to see the cinema itself .. so want not to have to follow the tastes of friends. Yes ... I don't watch the movie, but sometimes the trailer goes through internet ads. I think it's more of a thriller than a horror.”
“...”
“Ahaha ... Then why are you watching if you close your eyes? Pity the filmmaker made a scene whose edges even passed.”
“...”
“True also .., make a thriller, like the sentence ‘I'm not strong see’ it can mean praise.”
I did not hear Amalia speak, at the same time I could not see the note of the girl who was talking to Imarine. But, broadly speaking what they are talking about I can understand. Hearing them communicate is like walking next to the person making a phone call, only one person is heard talking but the conversation continues to run until it is difficult to enter the conversation.
But forget for a moment about that.
“Ima,” call me from in front of them and for a moment stop the chat. “What exactly are you doing? I'm not here to play, but to watch their progress.”
“The more people the better, ‘kan?”
“The more people the easier it is to get caught, I just need the power of Amalia who can make her invisible.”
“Then it's not that you're also a gaggle?”
“I can see directly from afar, and make self-protection, I have remote detection.”
“Sama course .. if only it is still not much different from me. It's still safer if you don't come,” he said lightly to me. “When you get here, let it be. Anyway, I also want to know about my classmates now. There's nothing wrong with me here, although it's true I can't help much either. So, all of you play.”
