TAGGED: SILVER CHESS

8# FRIENDS RUE

The man dropped the book and hit the floor. Shelves are high and difficult to reach making it necessary to provide a special ladder to reach certain parts.

The psychology of falling in love, again he wants to make sure the same thing. Atlaraka scrambled his silvery hair, glancing slightly at the small fish in the glass aquarium.

"Hey, what do you think? Do I look like someone in love? Or a crazy person who missed out on crazy?" Atlaraka stretched out his arms; wriggling and dropping bodies lying on the marble floor. "Dirty hands have no right to be loved by anyone,"

"Hey, fishpot.How long will it last? I mean.., to keep befriending me," the guy looked up at the light that was rushing through the cracks of the roof. The light was weak yet felt dazzlingly stinging. For Atlaraka who has a body almost imperfect, sometimes the world can be meaningless again.

This almost invisible moving arm is an imperfect arm of a silicone mechanical device, a fake elastic skin embedded with data chips.

Unnatural gray iris. Evidence of his excessive hard work that made Atlaraka almost blind. The man had felt how miserable when his organs were not able to work properly.

Deteriorated in prolonged frustration. Day and night stuck in the same business, without communicating and isolated create his lab alone. His goal was to kill Atlaraka as a child who was instrumentalized thanks to his genius.

When the master freed him from the tower, the twenty-year-old Atlaraka lost his ability to continue socializing. A door that was wide open for him, but never touched.

As it has been shackled in the same place, in it Atlaraka began to create a small paradise of plants full of beautiful flora and ponds clear which of course inserted various artificial technology.

At first he felt fine, even though he had no friends. Bothering for someone who has no heart to lose a life.

Atlaraka closed his eyes, perhaps with just the girl, her existence made the guy feel normal again.

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"Rue, a post from your fans, here!" seruku enthusiastically. Ah, how not? Chocolate cakes filled with cream and tempting fruit slices are always a regular meal without taking a bite out.

My popular brothers certainly made their own profit for me. For example, Jae who looks simple and loving is usually liked by rich girls, Joy who is athletic and no less competitive than the strange Rue cover boy. Continues Ryn who seems a bit bad boy or Zoel who seems brave dirty and hardworking, and Urlich who is smart is complete and perfect if the adorable Son grows into an oemuda kece.

"Ah, is he again? Rue fixed the tie, "i was a bit annoyed with her, she was just like any other girl. No weight!"

"Don't do it, be kind and thank him a little" I said quickly, "although you never intended to date, but it never hurts if you're friends ?"

"Ah, that's right Kanra, Rue is too loner," Ulrich added as he bit his cake, "when the school was having a visit to the library, he looked engrossed himself reading books about UFOs,"

"Whisper!" Tell me aloud in a rough Rue, "don't interfere in my affairs and make your own conclusions, dong!"

"But-"

The guy pulled the cake plate and threw it away, "don't be affected by a bribe like this, your brother's future is much more important!"

"Hey, Rue!" Damn, his temperament is not good.

"Here you go," Ulrich propped up his chin, "it's a shame, but the cake was so good,"

"He's really stubborn!"

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"Ancient imperialism was influenced by a variety of factors,"

Hff, boring! At times like this, I wish that Atlaraka would come to my rescue. Ah, by the way that guy's busy huh?

"Anastasia!" A chalk was thrown perfectly until it landed on my head. " Watch your teacher!"

"A-ah, I'm sorry," I'll throw a wide grin.

Yes, I have decided, in the afternoon the little boy must help me to meet Rue with his friend!

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"The drawback is its own advantage In your eyes," the man opened up sheet by sheet of his book at random. While enjoying the warmth of rosemary tea his mind felt rotated strongly. "Hm, it could be, the proof is I never mind the appearance of a late and noisy eating style,"

"Easy to forgive even if he has done a fatal thing," the man sighed and laughed. "That's it,"

Feeling like he was wasting time with useless things Atlaraka closed his book rudely. The guy was stunned as soon as he realized a folded sheet of pages.

"When he smiles. His figure makes you unable to turn away,"

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"The fishpot? You kidding?" I laughed disdainfully, "wait, the naming made me misunderstand!"

"You gave it to me and it should be up to me, dong, to name it anything!" Ketus the guy.

"Yes whatever, deh. By the way.. is there only one left? The others are not saved?"

"That's how," he replied, "Hey, Kanra, what business is there looking for me?"

I frowned, responding to the white-haired man's pretentious attitude. "I need your help, we need to find a friend for Rue!"

Atlaraka was stunned, "you don't look at yourself? How many friends did you have at your school?"

Ah, crap! He's it.. "Please don't judge me! You're as alone as I am. don't have many friends to share, do you?"

"Like.. yourself?" his pupils widened instantly, "but your desire is different Kanra, we can't act selfish like that, making someone a friend to me is no joke!"

I pulled the collar of the guy's shirt with emotion, talked to him, provoked my anger up to the crown. "You think I'm playing around, huh?

"Hey, Kanra, we might be destined to be friends, considering that you yourself who were harassing my tennis life in the tower were involved even further," the guy held my hand and pulled her away. "I mean, with such rash actions you sure will make Si Rue comfortable with someone who is forced to accompany the days with her?"

That's right, why I just realized this one thing. It was as if choosing someone who was not necessarily suitable for Rue. Exactly I met with Mily the head of the chess club, although I was so dead love on chess but the reality .. I am not very suitable to interact with people who both love chess, in addition to their disturbing sounds must have created a wall of awkwardness that is difficult to penetrate.

"If it were like me and this tower, as the host, I would not let a stranger enter without my permission first, even if he begged and begged.. But still useless, only a chosen person like yourself can get in and out of the tower without fear of the gate being closed, the tower owner letting it in because he trusts and feels comfortable sharing with you,"

A long teaching, "I understand now,"

"Here you go, "Atlaraka sip on the tea calmly "by the way, Kanra, this time I need your help again,"lho!"

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The hospital aroma. I don't know why it always causes its own reaction in me. Nausea, white fasting, dark alleyways, and the worst looks on the faces of those who cry.

The Flower Hospital. This eight-story white building is the chosen place to be revealed. News of the murder was not long spread in the media, but it is still an unsolved mystery until today.

"The killing of eight patients overnight" Atlaraka opened the topic, pressing the elevator button. " One victim for one different floor,"

"More details?" I followed her hurry.

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Each floor is represented by a flower symbol. First floor orchids, then carnations, cattleya, chrysanthemums, daisy, lily, roses and tulips.

Although the Atlaraka is a little doubtful, but the guy has a good memory, once he saw the symbol listed he can directly and process various data. It's astonishing! What he absorbed was able to digest so perfectly.

"Follow me," he breezed his way into the lead, at first glance we might look like fools who were looking for thrills by showing off a silly magic show and me as his assistant. Yeah, more or less like that.

"What's wrong?" found his steps stopped suddenly in front of an inpatient room door.

"I need to check on the suspect" he said with a serious expression, clearly in my eyes that the man in the white high hat was twisting his brain. "Prepare your strategy,"

Is it that easy? He thinks I'm as smart as he is?

I shook my head firmly, "i can't play yet, my co-stars are still clearing the location of the scattered pawn pawn,"

Atlaraka smiled obliquely, "then come on, let's find out this deep man will be an opponent or ally for your white kingdom?"

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The whirring of the door is deafening, in it there is only a discussion of blinding sunlight and thin curtains that are played by the wind. The walls were covered in pure white paint, a white bed and a red-haired person lying on top of it.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Cakrawala Saga," Atlaraka greeted him with an unchanging look. "I'm sorry, if your break is a little interrupted,"

"I know," cut it in a baritone tone. "I know what you want to hear from me, it's definitely related to that case, right?"

"Yes, it's more or less like that" the guy pulled my wrist at will. " Can we hear that story from you?"

Saga closed her eyes. Either very tired or trying to remember. Although it looks like a tired streak but this person feels too suspicious for someone who is sick and then undergoes hospitalization.

"Every night. At exactly two o'clock in the morning, someone came in and stabbed my room neighbor, he screamed and screamed for help. Then I woke up, ran towards his room and hit the perpetrator with an electric racket as hard as I could. But unfortunately the perpetrator managed to escape,"

"Hit the culprit?" I opened the sentence strongly, hoping that Atlaraka would be able to capture the direction of my conversation. "You said you hit with all your might?!"

Ah, how powerful is it that someone who lies sick and undergoes hospitalization? He said run? Someone who is undergoing treatment runs and hits the perpetrator with all his might? Just incredible!

"By the way, what are you sick with?" Disdaining tone I greeted the guy with an intimidating look. "Get your hands off Atlaraka! I'm not the pet you tied up with to always be in your grasp!"

"No, Kanra. Don't get me wrong," the guy grinned."I'm holding you back so you don't act rashly to our sources this time,"

Damn, I don't know what's on his mind. But that Atlaraka must have been aware of every uneasy attitude that Saga had shown secretly.

"Ah, sorry, can we continue?" :- He pulled me towards the chair with a more relaxed attitude. The guy loosened the grip. I realized one thing, she had just tightened her grip so knowing my attitude that was always blunt in guessing. Ck, the inescapable carelessness from me!

"Oh, about my illness, I don't know why the doctor insisted on not being able to analyze the disease I was suffering from, but I always complained about the pain that whack and explained the pain that I was experiencing,"

No, suspicious, I'm throwing a rough breath.

"Maybe it's something mystical or some kind of new undiscovered disease, but that's for sure... The doctor always gave me medicine and told me to go home once my pain was gone" he said smoothly, "but what's happening now is fatal, I'm being accused of killing another patient!"

"In that case, may I check your medicine?"

"Ah, yes certainly," a bottle of capsules was handed over in a hurry. " Please, if you don't believe me, you can look at the list of drugs I've redeemed. I swear I'm innocent!"

Krieks.. Ah, there's a stranger coming in, leaning in for a little peek.

"Saga, I'm sorry, I'm a little late, but.. - lho Kanra?"

My eyes rounded for a moment, why would someone I least want to meet even appear here!

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"So, what are you guys doing here?" Rue waltzed in with indifferent steps. That guy seemed to be ignoring my status as a one-of-a-kind sister. " And Kanra, I didn't tell you that you don't have to play around with deformed cat demons anymore,"

"Ah, Rue, what are you doing here?" hurry up and change the subject. Danger, he will definitely hesitate to report to Jae or Ryn!

Rue glanced coldly, moving to replace the vase with fresh flowers. "As you see, I'm visiting an old friend of mine,"

"Ong,"

"Allow me to borrow your sister," And again, what the hell is this Atlaraka.

"For what? You're gonna put him in danger? And that disgusting hand, please come off, or I'll get rid of your bones myself so as not to touch my sister!" Cynical as always. "Go home Kanra, I'll call Joy so she can pick you up soon,"

"Riss!" I said, "please give me some time!"

"For what? stealing a chance so you can be alone? Look, you should have learned a lot!"

"But this-"

"Please give me a chance. I'll keep Kanra safe, and let us help your friend to escape the charges,"

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As the miracle of Atlaraka was allowed to complete the mission to the end, perhaps because of the lure. But how can it be? For me, he is the most suspicious of all.

"Munchausen syndrome," Atlaraka whispered slowly," the reason why I dared to promise Saga regardless of the accusations,"

"You mean?"

"Cowok was not aware that he was just pretending to be sick to get the sympathy of the surrounding people. I think she's been through something that's depressed her way into this syndrome." Clearly, "there was no sign of him lying, the event he woke up and hit the perpetrator with an electric racket was also quite logical for someone who was in fact normal like him,"

Did ya? Then the cure is fake?"

Atlaraka laughed lightly, "you should know this basic thing, when the patient assumes that he is sick when he is fine, then the doctor often does a placebo,"

"Argh.. Don't explain such a complicated thing, dong !" I growled, damn it, did the physiologist talk about this too?

"Placebo, there's a lie perpetrated in medicine, Kanra. They give drugs that in reality only in the form of vitamins, water, milk, or even sugar in the hope of being able to give assumptions to the patient, so that he assumes will be cured by taking it,"

"So that was-"

The guy laughed, showing his little fangs," the sugar in the capsule. You want to try, princess?"