Psychos

19

The not-so-obvious door slingshot entered the sense of hearing, making Vallen's steps slowly come to a halt right next to the music room window. Closer to the window, looking into the room that found no one, turned to the door that no one else had. Making Vallen's forehead shrivel faintly.

Returning his steps back as the pounding was no longer heard in his ears. Intended to walk away, but the pounding became clearer in his hearing. Looking back into the music room, let out his gaze, until it stopped in one room in the music room.

Vallen did not know what room it was, because not all students at his school knew. The music teacher or art teacher at the school also does not allow anyone to enter there. The room was locked. It made Vallen's curiosity start to stop in his mind.

Rather than feeling curious constantly, let alone having to keep it. Vallen walked towards the door of the music room that was locked tightly. That made Vallen's mouth spontaneously swear a harsh word that was rarely triggered by Vallen, even without a sound.

Circulating his gaze looked at his surroundings that found no one, except the middle-aged man who was busy with his handkerchief.

Not thinking anything or saying a word, Vallen ran over with a face that looked so serious, would definitely choose to dodge rather than have to deal with a Vallen.

Silent, but once angry, the entire school might be wiped out.

And somehow Vallen became as curious as it was, not very in accordance with him. Is it just because you want to? Make his emotions go up. But how else, Vallen just wants to know what's in the room. That's it, nothing more. Might as well.

Although it would end nil, there was nothing in the room. Wouldn't that be better, and reduce her curiosity.

"Uncle?" Call Vallen who has been standing near the man - stop his work, staring at Vallen with a look of questioning eyes.

"What's wrong? Do you need any help?"

"That_"

"You look so nervous. Did anyone harass you?" Quickly the man with a worried face.

"Can uncle open the door to the music room?" Vallen said at a glance pointing at the room. Make the man follow her for a moment.

"You have a lesson there?"

"No!!" Slightly calling out his voice, Vallen said.

"What?" Slowly the man who was a little jolted about it.

"If uncle holds the key to the music room. Can you open it for me? Vallen please."

Silent for a moment, the man's face looks so clearly at war with the contents of his own head . Which makes Vallen feel furious about the man in front of his eyes at this time.

"Uncle know who I am? I didn't Ana use my parents' connections just because of a trivial matter like this, if uncle opened the door of the room."

"That's not what I meant. But," hung his words with a heavy sigh.

"But?" At first glance raise his eyebrows by repeating what came out of the man's mouth. Before following the direction of the man who saw where the door of the music room was.

"Only that room, the key was carried by the music teacher."

"Aren't uncles supposed to be carrying it?" He looked back at the man with his words.

Silence, not responding to anything with a straight look at the door of the room with eyes that look ordinary, although tucked full of meaning.

"What's wrong?"

His daydreams ran out when he heard the man's voice again. "Oh, it's okay. It's been a while, I'm going back to class."

"If you're so anxious to get inside, I've got the spare key," immediately stopped Vallen's steps. "Do you want to borrow it?"

He turned his body around, before walking closer. Stand in front of the man, with a slow nod. The corner of his lips slightly slanted.

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No matter the material that came out of the mouth of the handsome teacher in front of his class. Although Vallen did not take his eyes off the teacher with a casual look, so as not to be suspected in the least.

Flipping the package book sheet over his stool finds a key that compares to the flowers Vallen gave him, and getting the key from the man in charge of guarding his school.

"Will I suspect that teacher?" Reveal it in the heart.

Because when talking to Taksa, it seemed that the young man also knew nothing. And, neither does Taksa know who Runa or Saka is. If it wasn't Taxa, why would it be a photo of Taksa that Delta found in that place? There's no way Delta's lying to him. Because Delta doesn't know who Taksa is either, if Delta doesn't find a photo and Taksa moves to his school.

Returning to straighten his gaze, saw the man who continued to give material in the classroom. A student raises his hand in the air during a question and answer session.

"Why is teacher in our class? Shouldn't we be in the music room while studying? And that's true, all teachers who have a practice room will definitely use that room during learning."

Finally, someone dared to say that. And not only was Vallen waiting for the teacher's answer, but all the eyes there were also waiting for him. But, another case with Taxa who do not care about it. Because this is the first time that Taksa met music lessons at his new school.

"But we haven't gotten to where to take the value of practice, so for a while we were studying in class. Wouldn't you feel much more comfortable in your own classroom?" Date the teacher casually, accompanied by his trademark smile.

"Not that we feel no," looked around him who switched focus on Vallen. "But wouldn't it be great if we had a new and different atmosphere?"

"Rightly what he said, we should study outside the classroom. I'm bored in this class." Cetus Manda who now rests his back.

It made the man smile strangely with his head slightly lowered. Before turning back his head to see all his students in the class. "Alright, next week's meeting we'll be studying in the music room."

A momentarily staring at Vallen who was spontaneously smiling knots replied to him.

"Alright, do your job first. And gather it before the bell rings." The end of the teacher that made all the students in the room . . began to do the task that the man had given.

And without realizing it, since Vallen opened his voice, Delta looked at the two men with ordinary eyes but his head was filled with questions that could not be answered all.

When his eyes met the master's, Delta quickly began to melt the answer before his eyes.