Emotion Taster

Arc 2.5 Concern: Chapter 2 - Hibling

Huh ....

Actually I also do not mind if this trip was taken along with the main event. But, the environment I can enjoy to relieve stress is a quiet place like a mountain. Watching a movie in the middle of a movie only torments me with various changes in the emotions of the audience inside, lunch at a crowded restaurant makes my sense of smell disturbed until the appetite is lost, so I have to eat, shopping for clothes was also a bad idea because I was more often unable to turn down sales offers on every corner.

But, once I decide to go into a common area, it means I should be prepared with the risks involved.

We started to get into the building. Since our goal was to monitor, the first place to visit was the fast food restaurant where the two people had an appointment. Unlike me, Amalia, and Imarine who gathered at the terminal, Fany and Septian's house was quite different so it would be easier to do the beginning of the meeting at the mall directly.

Ah ...

Inside I felt various waves of emotions, this made me sick and did not want to move much. It took me a while to get my head stable again.

According to Amalia's information, the two of their dates start at eleven p.m. The restaurant chosen has also been found integrated in the mall. From afar I tried to see, there was Septian waiting. The man did not enter the restaurant and just stood firmly outside near the door.

“Amalia .. are you ready? Here my task is a bit heavy, you will follow them up close and keep your strength active,” my question to the girl behind before we walk closer to Septian.

I've been practicing, as much as I can try.

Amalia wrote in her notes.

Amalia's power about transforming herself into a form of magic with white-robed clothes could indeed eliminate existence. But, it only lasted for a short period of about thirty minutes. Something he was going to do was exist at the top level, which was to use magic control turning the emotion of shame into an existence-removing ability.

“Then you can leave now. Put on the phone and loadspeaker so I can hear what they're talking about.”

Yeah, I understand, really. Yesterday before we left we also discussed this.

Write Amalia pointed at me who then turned right immediately to where Septian was standing.

The use of that disappearing power would fail if there was physical contact that made people aware. But, for me who can feel the waves of Amalia's emotions, somehow my eyes can still see the girl even though they do not touch. Maybe this is like a bug or an exception for people who have something to do with magic like me.

“Kaivan,” call Imarine on the side. “If it is not wrong Amalia's power uses emotions to fuel it. The emotion of shame used to disappear, right?”

“Why? You feel like she failed and could see Amalia just now?” many ensure.

“No, coke. Just like yesterday's test run, Amalia in my eyes instantly disappeared.”

During the week before I, Imarine, and Amalia embarked on this mission, of course I was not too stupid to try new powers without a beat. To make sure I've tried the effects on Imarine about Amalia's powers.

“Keep why?” askaku.

“That emotional burn can run out?”

“Hmn ...”

I haven't thought about it so far either. Amalia at the time did not explain in detail about it. He also seemed not to feel overwhelmed and told me that he had a time limit for use. But at least I've asked where those emotions come from.

“For the power he's wearing a kayak now, it comes from his own emotions. So, it's different from what he cuddles in a bottle. About being able to run out or not, I don't know. Even if it runs out, I just refill,” I explained to Imarine.

“Refill ... What is gallon?”

“What should it be? You got another way?”

“I just know what you're telling me, how could I possibly give you advice on magic like this? Cuman ...”

“Cuman?” I said because of reflexes.

“I'm confused, how do you recharge his emotions?”

“Before he ever got out of control if his anger peaked until his power was active. So, the way it was refilled was probably just by making her feel similar emotions.”

Maybe if likened, the use of Amalia magic like various flavored drinks on the table that continue to be filled. The flow of the contents of each drink is the types of emotions that each of them has a different flow depending on the situation of his heart. When one of the glasses was full, inevitably he had to use it so as not to spill.

“Making angry? What can you do? If people say they are angry, that person becomes angry. Emotions and feelings can't be manipulated like that, Van.”

“Let's just relax, which she uses it's the emotion of shame. When the time comes, I can squeeze his chest like time under the toll road yesterday,” I said to provide a solution.

“You're serious?”

“What happens if I'm serious?”

“I'll hit you now.”

Holding Amalia's chest can indeed make her jump up the emotion of embarrassment. But, if he had to endure all these actions for the sake of my activities and goals which are still uncertain, I think it would be too much for him.

Amalia was already close to Septian, she waited for a while while looking at the man's actions.

Eleven o'clock is over, the person who was waiting for it has arrived. Fany came from the direction of the main door, he made a slightly worried face because his self who came tended to be late.

Amalia was in their midst, of course with her strength she was invisible. Therefore, his actions that were opening the loadspeaker phone between them also remained unconscious.

“Sorry, Ian. I was just a little stray, you waited a long time here?” ask Fany who I heard on Amalia's phone over there. Although a little rough, but I can still understand.

“Casual, I just arrived, kok.” Septian tried to melt the mood and humbled himself following Fany's attitude.

I and Imarine saw them from a great distance away. In fact, if expressed size they are like the index finger. It's not a problem, at least we just need to know where exactly they're going.

Their conversation is not possible to hear even if it is just a small echo, that's why we use the telephone. Amalia's own power had an effect on anything she touched. My voice chat from his phone remained ignored and unconscious by the two of them.

“Filmnya starting at twelve, keep the tickets themselves already booked. While waiting, maybe you have a place you want to go?” ask Septian.

“Hmn .. as if there were none,” replied Fany by rejecting the offer. “Lagian, the cinema is located a little far away on the fourth floor. Mending to just keep waiting rather than later late.”

“Oh, you know the place?”

“Before I like to watch here, you are not?”

“My house is a bit far from here, so if you watch me go to a movie closer.”

“Hm, hmn ...”

Their conversation was normal, like the two people who were familiar with each other. I am also here confused to find which parts are missing for if to be a clue.

As the conversation stopped, Septian eventually tried to get him to walk to the cinema. But, because he did not know this mall as a whole, he was forced to rely on Fany as a guide.

“Oh, yes, Fany ...” However, before they walked any further, Septian tried to call out to him. “Today you are beautiful— ah, no, every day you are also beautiful. Just, I like your dress. It makes you brighter in my opinion.”

“Eh?” Fany's voice was quite vibrating overwhelmed and confused as to what kind of response. “Ehehe .. Yes, thanks.”

Then, it sounded further if they continued on their way.

“You know, Van. That kayak compliment might seem like a lie. But, girls are sometimes stupid to accept that as a compliment,” said Imarine who commented beside me like an observer who was watching a movie.

“I know, but a lying compliment is better than an honest input. At least if you want to give input, praise first so that his heart is softer.”

This is based on my experience, a wave of one's emotions when criticized firmly and directly will cause sadness or resentment. Not infrequently if criticism and honest opinions that say directly an ugly thing will only lead to mutual resentment and do not end to improve.

So, it is better to praise the good part as the opening. Once people have fallen in love with us in the conversation, then all his thoughts will be open to what will be said.

“Then why don't you use that kayak, Van? Can you just theorize?” ask Imarine.

“I've been using it for Azarin and your case, don't you remember? Just your response at that time was very much the same Fany.”

“A-ah .. yes too. I forgot a little bit.”

Heh .. that's natural. Normally people forget more about a person's good qualities and put the rest of the bad in his mind. Maybe that time also the conditions were a little complicated, not to praise but rather to persuasion to open up an opportunity for me to get into his problem.

“And besides, Septian can be praised like that is also included from my advice. Previously he had asked several times about how to understand the heart of women.”

“Ohoho .. of course .. I was wrong this time.cool and good Kaivan.”

“Stop, don't call me like that again.”

“Ahaha .. but that ‘kan your name, Van,” said Imarine who continues to play his tone.

Cih, I really want to stop that. In fact, this is already at the stage I want to seek the power to clear one's memories. Somehow it feels so upset, maybe next time I'll ask Amalia for that forgetful power.

Why the current conditions even like Fany and Septian mengiblatiku be cool and good.