"Fatty, do you intend to promise the principal?" Nick had a rare serious expression on his face.
"How could that be possible," Rossiji laid on his arms while looking at the sky.
"That's good." With a great relief, Nick laid down and laughed, "That old fox is ruthless and cruel. I'll never buy it. His glory of Star Court is full of platitudes, damn it! I do not have parents, neither do I have any worries. You are the only brother I have, and I do not wish you to be used as cannon fodder."