Her Private Life's

Chapter 12: Like A Broken Ship

Airin asked in his heart....

Is there still a lot more powerful than this?

Of course there is a possibility.

Cian: "I still can't believe why you can have things like then I can suddenly replicate some of your abilities."

Airin: "Once, it seems like a fate if we find it here."

Akira: "You ... have such power it doesn't seem to differ much from me."

Cian: "Alright up here first, I'll be back in class soon maybe to learn to prepare for the exam in the next hour as soon as you follow."

Then he started to return to the school building, all that was left was the two of them again.

Irin: "What eyes are you hiding? What exactly is that? You're......"

Akira: "." i: "..."

Irin: "Hurry up and answer me, what else do you think!"

Irin: "Don't tell me you have the same eyes as the guy who calls himself the story traveler?!!!"

Airin's face was angry but it looked funny.

Akira: "Ahh, right.... seems to be unable to hide again ya~"

Irin: "Huh?" *~*

Irin was stunned when a figure covered in shadows in his dream accidentally covered his identity as Akira.

Irin: "Then, what did you come here for? Does everything live up to your expectations of finding your old light?"

Akira: "Yes, as I have told it all, the times when I go around looking at all the different timelines of the world, I travel there looking for an interesting life".

The journey of his previous life was indeed sad and descended from the world of Gods looking for an interesting life just as a time traveler and a story, just looking around from the sky the existence above the human world also goes into people's dreams, this thing can entertain him a little although not how much.

Akira: "It was true that I sought and hoped that my beloved would be raised again by a miracle. And if that happens I can't repeat the mistake again."

Akira slowly descends into the human world his nature begins to become like a humble and kind human being, ever since the presence of Irin and their meeting in this world, he begins to forget his old goal of finding Hisoka Yuna. It seemed like she did not know that Yuna was actually long dead, then her remaining anger had also all been turned off.

However Airin was really the same as his old love, there was almost no difference on their faces. He also said things like this.

Irina: "Don't joke! Every person in this world has a twin of their face even that there would probably be more than hundreds or thousands of their twin in this world."

Akira: "Is that so? But I'm getting comfortable living here, I have friends like you and Cailian, and then my fans are pretty much like him."

Irin: "Huh? You are so confident! To me you are ordinary, said Irin with both hands on her hips.

But those were actually lying words, she had never previously felt like falling in love with another boy, yet she did have an interest from the very beginning.

Irina: "Huhhh??"

Akira immediately approached with his face then his mouth approached Irin's ears and said in a mocking tone.

"I can read your mind you~"

Irin's expression turned red and became as embarrassed as wanting to open up the deep ground and bury herself to death from drowning in shame. She immediately ran away to class following Cian, Akira was quite happy to know it made her smile again.

Then the entrance bell rang again, this was the second exam hour after the break. Airin threw away his face and somewhat began to be somewhat embarrassed looking at Akira. The class exam starts again,

one by one, they are distributed to each student.

Akira: "I will finish this task first! Tcihihihi"

A few hours passed and after school, Akira walked alone to find a quiet place again to move himself. Suddenly a hand pulled him, and he immediately looked back.

Akira: "Irin???" it's kam-"

Irin: "I want to see you at your house, can I see how things are?"

Akira was a little hesitant to show his house, it seemed to look fine from the outside but inside it was like a ship breaking.

Akira: "Ihh, fine but don't complain about whatever's in there, okay?"

Irin: "Humm" nodded happily.

They move to Akira's house again, the house is really messy, it's hard to imagine having to tidy up all this and where to start?

Irin: "What the hell is this?"

Akira: "Oh a cat who bullies sometimes chases with his mouse, I have trouble catching them, I have trouble catching them, until all the things that they went through broke my furniture and the cat who doesn't know who the owner is actually lives here and honed his nails on the couch every day."

Actually it's not a dirty wild cat like a street cat, it's just another Persian cat. Maybe his old master was lazy to give him food, until one day Akira became the new occupant of this number eight house and gave him food every heart, no wonder he will always be here, no wonder he will always be here, Akira is a man who loves animals.

Irin: "Maybe I'll help you clean this up but this time there can't be magic! I want you to clean this up with things like normal people, and be normal people."

It's true, once in a while feeling tired it will feel like you've done something great with full effort, it's quite fun to enjoy as an ordinary human being. In addition to damaged objects such as broken plates and torn sofas are allowed to use magic.

Because this thing is like the saying "Nasi has become mush" it will not be able to be repaired anymore, but magic can do things like that.

While packing dirty things, Irin took a walk to check if there is a room that is still dirty to clean immediately? But accidentally there was one more room he saw closed with a door without any light from inside reflected out, he immediately found out where the room was.

At first he thought that this was a warehouse that was used to store used items, but when he tried to open the door, it turned out that this door was not locked. He immediately walked into the pitch-black room slowly creating a small light to search for the light switch.

When the light switch is found he immediately turns it on and "Puff" a light bulb lights up regularly one by one in each direction. This room is not very big, but the air is very cold and soft.

Airin slowly walked on the white ceramic floor which was completely clean underneath, this floor was completely slippery. Like the floor in his house that is every day on the broom and in the mop without letting the dust get left behind.