Patencies

Chapter 26, He came to me with a smile.

"Alland!."

The call made her look back and find a girl waving her hand.

Alland, at that time ten years old, welcomed the call with a wide smile.

"Sir Rea!."

Alland ran a little and almost fell, but was quickly captured by Rea. Silence welcomed the two, then replaced with laughter.

Uh, why am I coming with Rea?

"Don't you think I'm stupid. Little boy like you, how did it get to a place so far away from his own home?."

Alland lowered his head, slightly frightened by the voice released by the girl in front of him. No, Rea didn't scold Allan. The girl subconsciously let out a slightly different tone than before.

Rea's words about her were not stupid it just came out as her eyes caught a strange thing from Alland.

The ten-year-old boy was a very neat boy. His books he arranged so well that they fit in his school bag, socks arranged to be level, and his shoes were clean.

But today, Rea didn't find all the things she normally sees in Alland. The boy was standing alone at the end of the road there, in an untidy outfit. Dirty socks in some parts, his shoes that look peeled and his books that seem to try to get out but can not because the bag is locked tightly.

Rea understood that. It was possible that Alland was in a hurry, hence the child's appearance was slightly different from usual. Rea had wanted to think like that if only the corner of Alland's lips didn't catch his attention.

At the corner of his lips, there was already dried blood. Therefore, Rea will take Alland with him.

...(つ✧ω✧)つ...

"Don't deal with the school next door."

Lesya looked at the sky that was beginning to cloud over her. "Who would want to deal with the school next door ..."

Right, if only the representative from the next school did not come to him with his soaked body and trembling lips while making a request to come to his school, the girl would not be here right now.

The building in front of him did not look suspicious. The gate looks solid and clean. There is no rubbish scattered. Everything is really neat and clean.

Lesya slightly pulled both corners of her lips. Yeah, not the school, but the dirty inhabitants.

Almost all residents of the opposite school know the Chairman of OSIS from Saint's Peterson High School. This all did not escape his visit which often could be days and of course the students there could see him.

Oho, so quiet now.

The girl immediately stepped foot into the teacher's room. Errata, he didn't go there. He took her body to the back of the school. He had heard rumors that the school had a park right behind the school.

Lesya is not curious about the park, it's just ...

"This time, what case happened to your school?."

People who are entrusted with being the head of this opposite school, often in the back garden, spend their time just looking at the sky while drinking instant coffee.

"Let me finish this coffee first," he asked as if he had no time left once he faced the pink-blossomed girl.

Without him asking for it, Lesya would not have snatched the coffee from his hand. He could buy coffee if he wanted to.

"So?."

The man wearing the white shirt as his top smiled. "Aren't you tired of coming here every time there's a problem?."

"I was very bored and objected, tired of being tired and lethargic. Coming here is like taking my soul to the almighty."

Arthur, the headmaster who was happy to spend his time in the school garden nodded. The head of OSIS said his thoughts very honestly, and there were no lies in it.

The man took one deep breath before saying the thing that had been dancing in his mind.

"A few days ago, a woman came and said that her son was the victim of bullying two years ago."

...(☉｡☉)!...

"Do you want to eat something?."

A man was standing holding a tray of food and drink.

In front of him, a girl was sitting on the bed staring at the big window beside her.

"You know ..."

"... We have to eat to be healthy."

"Good afternoon."

Attenas he diverted from the food tray towards the main door.

There stood a girl with an umbrella in her hand.

Ah, it's raining outside. I didn't realize it.

"Lesya, have you ever had a hunger strike?."

The girl who was looking down to check on the chair she was going to use was looking at her in a daze.

"No, not at all. Why the hell?."

Allend slightly rubbed the nape of his neck. If I can be honest, he wants to ask Lesya for help.

"Why?."

Allend chose to abandon his intentions. Not necessarily if the girl with the pink bow is able to do what she wants.

"Does anyone here not touch the food until you look so frustrated?."

Greatable. I should have known that this girl in front of me could guess something right.

"Actually ..."

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The girl did not move at all from her position. He kept staring at the window, as if his body was going to come out from inside the building just by staring at the window.

The sound of the door opening was unable to pull its attention from the window, as if there was a large magnet there.

Door's closed. The girl subconsciously turned her head towards the door and found someone looking at her.

Slowly but surely, Lesya walked forward, towards the girl who seemed to be obsessed with the outside world.

"Hello," he said gently, trying not to let the girl in front of him scream hysterically or do something that could harm herself.

"My name is Lesya."

"I wish you could help me."

"I heard from your brother, you didn't touch the food he made, did you?."

"Please help me. I don't know what to do."

The girl made no sound at all. Before Lesya set foot into this room, she didn't expect it to be completely silent.

Lesya rubbed her own hands. Right, Allend didn't lie to him. This girl could not speak, or in short, she was mute.

The pink mane stared at the window that was the only source of light in the room. Warm and calm, he thought.

The girl in front of him seemed to be writing something in a black book that was not too thick. Lesya was curious, what did she write there?. Does he want to expel himself for being annoying?.

All expectations about the writing made by the girl instantly disappeared the moment her black book was lifted.

"I thought you were good at this kind of thing Lesya."

The pink-blossomed girl raised her gaze. "What problem?" he asked.

Allend slightly scratched his non-itchy cheek. "Niala wants to be a singer."

Lesya raised one eyebrow. What does he have to do with the girl's ideals?.

Lesya chose to shut up and listen to Allend's words.

"Something happened to him two years ago and---."

He could feel his body crashing a little. Is this a coincidence?. She had just sat down to hear about a woman who claimed her son was a victim of bullying two years ago.

"Sorry, where are your parents?."

Allend looked at Lesya with sadness. Alright, the silence created by Allend was already able to answer his question.