Ren & Rena: World Heroes Legend

Chapter 45 Ren Expresses His Feelings

With Ren, here. Sometimes the Author tells me not to care what people say, but I feel a little concerned with "Who's Who". I mean, you're thinking too much about who's the right match for me.

At least, pay attention to my inner burden. If it continues this way, I might even become a venereal criminal. You know for yourself by the author of this story, he has no heart and is "INCOMPETENT" in writing my story.

Wh why?

I'll tell you this, just once.

I asked him out of curiosity, that was all and nothing mattered.

"Thor, why are you still alone?"

He just looked at me with empty eyes and a very cold expression. After that, he took revenge by giving unlucky fate to me for 5 chapters. That's a boy, isn't it?

Anyone! Please date her, before I get killed after some chapters!

"Calm down, kid. Death is too easy for you, thousands of times sick from the torment first yahhh .... "

"You are the devil, Author!"

Ren has left the conversation.

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After my business with Wulan was done, I returned to class.

"Ah, fuck."

The one thing I hate most about this lack of heads, broken memories and not good at remembering. Because of this, I became blind and did not know where else to go. I saw the neighborhood, but I didn't know the way back to class.

Not far from my position, I saw one goddess - a stranger. Blonde and braided two. My Angel - I mean, my underclassman, Sophie.

"Ugh ... somehow, the side effects are still attached to my dijiwaku."

Feeling a little restless, but I still ventured. I walked over to Sophie and halfway through, I stopped. She seemed to be together with her male friend for not bothering, I undoed the intention of approaching her.

"Isn't that ... Senior Ren?"

Ignore it! I don't want to be a mosquito repellent!

"Seniooor!!!"

He called me out loud. Unfortunately, I will never be a mosquito repellent for you. When I didn't care, he chased me and left the man behind.

"Because!"

Sophie caught my hand and hugged him. Like a couple, ah .. like in Heaven. No-I mean, it's not good if we keep this up.

"What's wrong?"

I let go of her hug while asking Sophie for needs.

"Why didn't Senior call me when I was in trouble?"

"Difficulty?"

"Isn't Senior lost?"

"Gee!"

For some reason, I feel beaten by K.O with a blow. That critical blow completely ruined my degree as a upperclassman. How else, I should be honest and propose to her - not I mean, ask for her help.

"Yes, I'm lost. But, you don't have to bother until you have to leave your lover. I can walk-"

"He's not my girlfriend."

Sophie quickly interrupted me.

"No, no .. You don't have to lie like that. If you want me to keep it a secret, I will."

"No, no. Senior has misunderstood, he's just a cheap guy - people passing by."

That's obviously a lie. Anyway, I can tell that because you guys have been together since. In fact, you ignored me.

No, it's not like that. He didn't ignore me, it was just that I was hiding so as not to disturb them. But, when he saw me, he immediately came over.

Rouse suspiction.

"Who is he then?"

"I told you it was just ... " Sophie put her mouth to my ear and said, "Urusan Netra."

"That's it-so!"

Sophie bit my ear. Instead of biting, it's like what I did to her back then. I quickly flicked my finger at his forehead.

"Ouch!"

"What was that?"

Ah happy! No, I am not a masochist or a lover of such things! I stared straight into Sophie's eyes.

"Hou .. You better find another way."

"That's ... ah! Isn't Senior lost? So, where are you going?"

Switching topics, he instantly acted as a directional guide.

"To my class."

"Understand!"

He walked in front of me and as usual, I followed behind. This lack of my brain is very minus, but not to think and look for possibilities. Because of my shortcomings, I can not remember anyone in the past whether it's the name and location.

...

On the way to class 12-A.

I recalled some of the problems that had already accumulated. The side effects of the curse drug, the misunderstanding of the mentally ill patients of class 12-A, Wulan who was being urged by someone and now I feel jealous because my younger class is close with others. It's me, there's no way I like him.

Yeah, that's not a feeling of like! Merely, I won't let any rotten insects get close to him! That is the duty of an upperclassman!

"No, no. Just like me .... "

"What's up, Senior?"

"I think I like you."

"E-ee-eehhh?!!!"

"... D-in front, Senior just stay straight. I-I'm .. go first!"

Sophie ran as fast as lightning left me. It seems, my dress has a very bad effect on Sophie. I'll apologize to him later.

I hope he doesn't misunderstand that. If he misunderstands, how else-no I mean, I have to straighten it out. I hope he doesn't think of me as a cheap guy who expresses love to his underclassmen.

"Haahhh .. The side effects of the drug have already entered my soul."

...

In the classroom.

"Yes! Mr Playboy!"

Seeing me back, Lee greeted me with a very unpleasant word to hear. Not that I was angry and also, it was impossible to blame his perception on me. In the eyes of others this is me, a man who scavenged two girls simultaneously and kept it a secret from many.

Without answering, I sat down on the chair. I've lost face because of the two of them, so for now there's nothing I can do in this innocent, good name cleanup. My face became lethargic like a dead fish, ah.

"What's wrong with your ears?"

"!!!"

Rena who was next door directly asked the state of my ears that she felt was quite different, of course because it was the part that Sophie had bitten just now. I was quite surprised he could tell just by looking, curiosity was starting to approach. Yes, how could he know the difference while I did not show any strangeness in the ears.

"... There's no."

"Oh! It must be cu-agghh!!!"

I hurried to deliver one blow to the bottom of Lee's stomach. Sorry Lee, this is all for my good name that might still look clean. I will not let anyone else add to the ugliness of their perception of me.

"Something happened while you were away with Wulan?"

Rena stared intently at me.

"No, nothing at all. You're overreacting, suspecting me like this."

"Suspicious."

"Don't equate me with the budding gigolos."

"Ah, it's true that you're just a bastard who wants to be a gigolo. Let alone amateurs, look like no gigolopun."

A row of insults began to come out from that heartless mouth. I know that the tongue has no bones but, Can you condition the feeling of every word your tongue speaks? Even though he's heartless, watch what your speech receptor is feeling, seriously!

"Ah, right too. I'm not a gigolo but, Gilgolo."

"Are you mentally ill?"

"No, it's just that my heart feels pain."

"You'd better go to the doctor, who knows tomorrow is the date of your death."

"Ha-ha-ha! It's funny, hearing that from the rat-guhh plains!"

"Why did I want to slap you once, is that okay?"

Before I could speak, he hit me. After hitting very hard, he asked for permission. Is he crazy? Really, where did you hit first and ask permission? I'm not your punch, you know?!!!

The bell rings the lesson mark begins.

Thanks for the bell. Whoever turned that on, you saved my life. Again, I thank you very much.