The Secret Poetry Writer

eps 4 misunderstand

'Why is he talking like that?' ask me in my heart. Since my hungry stomach could not be compromised, I decided to go to the cafeteria and go straight back to my class.

Elsewhere someone is entering Akira and Junku's class. He looked to the right and to the left. Since the entire class was empty, he continued his activities.

He put a piece of paper in Akira's desk drawer. Then he left the class. 'May he read it.' he said in his heart

akira's Perspective

"Finally full too. Go back to class again, come in too." 'Is there another piece of paper in my desk drawer?' ask me when I walk back to class.

Before entering class I saw my Jun who was already sitting sweetly on his stool. 'He got to class very quickly.' "Hi Junku, where have you been?" ask me to Junku.

"I'm from the library, then back to class" he replied casually. After that I sat on my bench, then I looked into my desk drawer. There was another piece of paper with poetry.

'Why is there this again? Junku must be the culprit.'

Junku Perspective

" Well, as usual. It is so quiet as this library. Why do so many students hate this place? Does this place have a curse?" As usual, I spent my break in the library, a place that gave me freedom at school.

As I entered the library room, I realized the existence of someone I already knew who it was. "Does this place have a curse?" ask the library guard.

The guard of the library is named Bu Sianji. He is in charge of maintaining the school library. "Hahaha, what are you saying Junku." she replied with a laugh. "There's actually no curse going on in this library. It's just, they don't want to bring or borrow this nice, cool book."

"Okay Ma'am, as always, Mom, I'll read at my favorite table. Excuse me, ma'am." "Please Junku." she replied. Then I picked the book I wanted to read on the shelf. Then take the book.

I hate being outside the library or the school cafeteria. Because of its crowded and unsettled condition.

*10 minutes later

After reading the 200-page book, I returned to class. Because there is still 15 minutes to rest, the class is still quiet. I then sat on my bench and felt the calmness of this class for a while.

"Hi Junku, where have you been?" ask Akira to me. "I'm from the library, then back to class" I replied casually. Then he sat on his stool next to me.

I just looked up at the ceiling of the classroom, waiting for the entrance bell. I glanced at Akira who was sitting on his stool. Akira's surprised expression made me curious.

"What's Akira?" ask her. "Why are you doing this to me?!" ask her back to me in a high tone. "I don't know anything. Why are you mad at me?" ask me back.

"It's you, isn't it?!" he answered while accusing me. "What?" ask me in a calming tone. He showed me a piece of paper that had a poem written there.

"Night Star Flowers"

Join in happily

Present in the heart

Coloring this heart

Your complementary star

Appear replace the twilight

Dancing in my heart

Seeing their smile

Night is missed

In the soul of sorrow

I can't see your smile

The frame of my heart

Marked "J "

After I read the poem I felt Akira thought it was my poem. "So you think I made this poem?"

"Who else then? You're always in class before class." she replied still in a furious tone.

"Listen carefully, it's not me who made this. Because I'm always in the library and won't bother anyone else. So I'm not the one doing it.'

"You lied. I don't trust you."

"If you don't believe in me it's okay." "But you will regret your words. For accusing me of not-no."

After saying that I returned to my habit, sitting back leisurely while looking at the ceiling of this class. While occasionally glancing at Akira who was still angry at me. 'I want to know who "J" is. Tomorrow I'll find out who he is.

*sorry yes on the old wait. Because the new author there is a test so the author is a little busy. have updated again nih. do not forget if there is a spelling error or word please comment later ok.

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