The antagonist?
16. Beginning to start again
Matteo only noticed how Hazel and Camorra were talking, as usual he was just listening. The difference this time he became even more excited with a very noticeable change. His smile never even seemed to fade.
"Matteo, you don't like the biscuits?" asked Hazel who was confused because since Matteo just looked at him, she had not even touched the dish at all since.
Matteo shook his head calmly, he then picked up one of the chocolate biscuits for him to eat. "I like it" he answered briefly.
"Leave it, Hazel. She was weird before we even got here, not knowing what made her happy until then" said Camorra, who still does not understand.
While the question is even quiet casually, replying with a smile while continuing to devour the biscuits provided. Hazel gave a small smile and shook her head in an inexhaustible manner, she looked up at the clear sky today which was a little cloudy and looked beautiful if kept in view.
"Do you want to visit another place or stay here? my wounds that haven't healed yesterday, it hurts to walk for a long time." Hazel's words made her two best friends frown, Camorra even looked straight at Hazel. As if understanding, Hazel directly revealed her dress. On the other side, Matteo wakes up and sees Hazel's wound still wrapped in bandages.
"Here-you why?" Hazel scratched her non-itchy nape, her net pointing to the upper left for thinking how to explain it. It's actually simple because he fell, not because of Arzhel or Alexa. It shouldn't be a problem, right?
Hazel murmuring. "Yesterday Arzhel sent me a letter with my request to help him get through yesterday because he was going to be followed by his mother's man, it's because he was always lying to see me in fact even see Alexa."
"That's called karma, it's not strange that he got taken out of the Mageo residence" Camorra said. Matteo only listened because he knew Hazel wasn't done.
"Arzhel took me to a restaurant near the lake, when we felt in the gazebo, Alexa suddenly came. Rather than me prolonging the matter, I chose to leave but Arzhel chose Alexa and did not pursue me. I intended to go home, but Celsa and I were picked up from the beginning by the Arzhel train, lucky Vozie chose to take us first, but Vozie invited us to visit somewhere. Then for not being careful I fell."
Camorra frowned, then looked at Matteo. "False Arzhel didn't?"
Oh my goodness ...
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After putting on the gear, they chose to see Matteo first. Hazel notices how Matteo closes her eyes to confirm where the wind is coming from and opens her eyes again. He pulled the bow confidently, as well as his sharp gaze towards the target.
Without Hazel knowing, Matteo was nervous to death. The girl suddenly moved and was now close to herself and paying close attention. "Let me take a closer look, it wasn't very clear" he said casually.
Jesus, Hazel ....
Matteo exhaled gently to keep looking calm. When the arrow came off, their eyes were fixed on the arrow, and as per the approximate arrow pierced right in the middle.
Hazel clapped her hands and looked amazed. While Camorra was clucking, she could too. "I can tell too!"
"Please."
Camorra drew the bow with the origin, without waiting for anything he released his arrow which turned out to only hit the far outside. He grumbled then turned around with a slightly stomped foot and stepped. "I'll just sit down!"
Hazel gave a small laugh and then put her attention on Matteo again. "Can you please teach me?"
Matteo nodded, Hazel standing in front of Matteo, ready to wait for the man to teach her. Matteo pulled and exhaled regularly to keep him calm as he was nervous again.
Hazel innocently followed only Matteo who was now helping her from behind, almost even hugging her. While Camorra who was paying attention smiled obliquely looking at that. "This Matteo, what a pity."
"Put your body, Hazel. Determine the direction of the wind from which it affects, then pull the bow with confidence after you determine the target" explained Matteo.
Hazel nodded, letting Matteo lead her. He looks at the target carefully without distracting himself. "Are you sure?" ask Matteo.
The girl nodded cautiously in return. "On the count of three, you let go" said Matteo, the man began to count and when the count of three Hazel let go of his hand.
Arrow on the number 7, pretty good start. Hazel smiled, so happy that she jumped up and turned and unconsciously hugged Matteo tightly until Camorra glared. Matteo is confused, he is happy but also confused as to what to do, nervously he retaliates.
Matteo even involuntarily jumped in, his face flushed red with Hazel holding him until they jumped together. Camorra held her forehead inexhaustibly. Does Hazel not know that Matteo likes her for a long time?
