Mooneta High School's

Together

They still stay in the same place. Even after his business is done. There were not many things they could do after the participants' sequence numbers were announced. Most of them decided to stay in the main hall. The kids were ready from the beginning. Just in case they get the first sequence number. Not much time is spent preparing. Because they had already finished everything from the beginning.

It was not just the Mooneta magic academy that had prepared itself. It could even be said that almost all the participants from the various academies had prepared from the beginning. They have learned to maximize their potential.

"Is your hand still hurting?" ask Oliver.

"No," Nhea answered as she was.

"You sure? Try to get your wounded hand!" tell Oliver to the girl. It was obvious that he did not accept rejection at all.

Inevitably this time Nhea was forced to obey the girl's words again. Lately Oliver has become more and more governing and governing others. He can turn into a bitch just overnight. It was not something that was impossible for someone like him to do.

Without thinking any longer, Nhea then opened the protective cloth of her hand given by Eun Ji Hae earlier. Nhea accidentally opened the cover cloth so that Oliver could see the wound clearly. From there he was able to determine whether his wound was actually improving or not at all.

"After this match is over, you should see the academy's healer" Oliver suggested.

The girl knew very well that an open wound like this could not be left alone. The chances of infection are huge. Nhea's wounds must be treated properly in order to heal quickly.

"Did you see the healer yesterday?" asked Oliver suddenly.

"Not at all," replied the girl plainly.

Oliver could only sigh violently while gently massaging his head. He really did not think about the behavior of his friend that one. How can Oliver be met with someone who always tests his patience almost every second. Whatever he did or did not do always seemed wrong in Oliver's eyes.

Even so, he had to remain patient in facing Nhea. That girl is not easy to control. Not just anyone can get close to him.

“You should have gone straight to the healer once you got to the academy yesterday,” Oliver said patiently.

“You know if I don't have enough time to see the healer,” Nhea said plainly.

“I couldn't even sleep well at all for the past few days,” grumbled the girl then.

“But, at least you should take the time to take care of yourself. You have to pay more attention to yourself when injured like this,” explained Oliver at length.

“If you don't care about yourself, who else will!” the ideal a few moments later.

The words spoken by Oliver the last time had a point as well. Nhea had felt that way from the beginning. She is an independent girl. Always stand on his own feet. Never trouble others if they are not in a state of urgency.

Somehow it feels like the words of Oliver had succeeded in stabbing into the recesses of his deepest heart. Right on target. Nhea became silent because of it. He remained unmoved until a while later. His head was busy thinking about Oliver's last sentence.

“You can't rely on anyone other than yourself.”

It seems that this sentence has become a principle of life for Nhea. Since the departure of his father and mother, he became a fairly quiet child. Closing yourself to the outside world. In short, it's not as happy as it used to be.

The universe is putting it off to be happy.

Make him the least human being knows what love is.

“Hai!” oliver patted his shoulder softly.

The contents of the girl's head instantly collapsed instantly. He woke up from his daydream. In fact, Nhea herself had no idea what she was really thinking. Fill his head a lot.

“Ah! Not at all,” the pretext of Nhea.

The girl lied. He doesn't speak honestly because he's afraid of something. Except because he didn't want to prolong his business. The problem could be more complicated if Oliver intervenes too.

“Whatever it is, you have to stay focused,” commemorate the girl.

“Control your own mind!” sternly once again.

“Can you still blame me. Though you were the one who made me think too much of your words just now, Nhea's inner” is in my heart.

This time he would much prefer to curse in the heart only. Enough of himself knows. Could be, he was made out of Oliver because he cussed himself like that. Oliver will not accept it. Who likes to take bad vows from others.

“Other times you should also keep your own words!” chirps Nhea.

“For what am I pretending to be someone else? If my current self alone doesn't like it much,” is obviously the girl at length.

Back to the original context. The best is not always a good thing. Disaster can come from the best.

“Do you think those at the top always get hate speech?” asked Nhea doubtfully.

“Why did you suddenly ask about it?” ask Oliver back.

“Jawab just first my question!” nhea once again.

“Alright,” reply Oliver.

The girl was stunned. It was very unusual for them to find such a situation. Nhea was becoming much more serious than before.

“Everyone has the right to like or hate anyone,” Oliver said as the opening sentence.

“You know about that, don't you? We were given the freedom to do it,”.

“So, how about the answer to my question on that one?” ask Nhea again.

“Being at the very top, it means that if you are far superior to them,” Oliver said.

“For some people who feel rivaled, maybe they will consider if your position at that time as a threat to their position. Those people are not wrong. They are just trying to maintain their own position,” obviously the girl at length.

“So, it is possible if a subordinate hates his own leader?” ask Nhea to make sure if her assumptions are correct.

“What makes you assume if it's wrong?” ask Oliver back.

So, Oliver indirectly confirmed Nhea's words just now. Most people are like that.

“I'm just afraid that more people will hate me later. Though I have never had love before, Nhea's inner” is inwardly filled with unrest.

“Really sliced,” he continued.