Chapitre 11: Chapter 7-3: Deja vu from the Outside of Memory
Caroline, who had heard her well, had her limbs frozen to the ground, and her stoic expression remained calm.
She cleared her throat silently, and said.
“Don’t look at me like that. Among everyone, it is impossible for me to forget.” She frowned childishly friendly with a more emotional look, and flattered.
“Tonight, let’s work together” she said, her irises dilating two inches.
“Becca is back” she spat out her last words and ran.
And the silhouette of her last shadow and the fragrant fragrance of the orchid flower and the guaiac wood were stuck to her nostrils, like a submerge.
When she turned around, she discovered that she was the only one left here. And the time had already passed 10:50.
When she remembered the truth about Nam Shin and Leon, she bit her lips in realization, annoyed.
Immediately after that, she carelessly threw the ball into the shooting nozzle and left.
The only thing she did not realize was that Leroy, who was stuck inside the locker room, had happened to see the powerful shot entering the target and character perfectly, despite the distance.
End of flash back...
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//11:00 AM//
Leroy who was eager for this kind of talent, immediately ran in search of Werm who suddenly disappeared, somehow in front of him.
“Where did he go?” he frowned in disbelief, sighing. Then, his body suddenly bounced back, as a result of a warm embrace, before he balanced himself.
"Leroy" That soft voice, and the lively, amusing tone, made him turn towards her eagerly.
"Kristen!" He replied cheerfully, smiling.
"Hello! I missed you, how are you?" She waved at him with a childish, blushing tone, two steps away from him and stood up.
She was wearing comfortable blue pants up to the waist with a loose yellow sweater with soft long sleeves, and white sneakers with a small side bag.
She left half of her pink hair loose in a braid, before the other half rebelled in a ponytail, like her colorful bangs. And he said.
"I'm fine, what about you? Did you sleep well?" The corner of his lip rose attractively, revealing his white teeth with soft arrogance, and she blinked for a moment, making eye contact with me.
"Huh?!" She didn't understand.
"We met last night, at the Mayfair Club" He clarified with a raised eyebrow, when he noticed her innocent frown and the curl of her full lips.
"Huh, excuse me? I just got here.. this morning" She looked at him after thinking, questioningly, and his eyelashes twitched with a furrowed brow in confusion.
This was surprising and unexpected.
On reflection, he wondered.
'If that wasn't Kristen, then who was the girl he was with last night?'
“Oh, I’m late. I have to go” “Take good care of yourself, good bye”
He barely looked towards her to investigate the situation with her, when she bid him farewell, and her quick escape towards that shaded car.
‘Oh, that was close’ she thought.
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Just a few steps from here, 4 prominent figures walked towards him.
"Well, well, someone owes us an explanation here"
"…What was that?"
Mark, who was sitting with two other members of the team, along with Melissa; He approached him questioningly with a blatant look and folded arms, especially after yesterday's incident.
“Did she confess to you?” Melissa, who seemed more eager than him, nudged him shamelessly, waiting for his response.
“You got rejected?” Taylor, who couldn’t stop, laughed in a provocatively twisted way.
Leroy who couldn't avoid their gazes, his expression darkened with a dangerous mood.
"Nothing like that is worth explaining. We are just... acquaintances!" He spat out his last words in proof, when Lush's unexpected comment caught him from behind.
"Oh, Jumika wouldn't be pleased with that."
"Shut up!"
That kind of friend was awful.
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(≧▽≦)
Chapter 8: A Wave That Changed the Silence
'When darkness engulfs you, and you drown in its folds.
And the spotlight shines on you to keep you out in the open, stripped of your defenses.
When you realize that you have been manipulated all this time,
In the midst of lewd hypnosis.
While their movements settled in the darkness, like cobwebs.
Then, you will remember the threshold of the past and its most important events.
You will remember the sweet and fake smiles, under the shadows of masks and the ghost of love.
To stand helpless, contemplating, at the bottom of the wretches'
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Caroline, who settled in caressing the black cat with complicated expressions and a blank look amid the fluctuations in the weather; She finally decided to withdraw from the surface.
When she grabbed her phone and the main screen lit up and the date and time became clear to her, she frowned at the amount of notifications and messages hanging after she had disengaged the take-off mode, then decided to send a reassuring message.
‹I’m on the roof, on the way›
A few minutes later, another image accompanied her showing her the menu of the day, at the indoor restaurant, from Nam Shin and Leon.
As soon as she received the other party, she rushed directly towards the site.
At that time, even though she had not left the university's borders, a cold sweat and a prickly tremor had drained them both.
The thought that she might lose her temper at any moment and act rashly was both possible and dangerous.
From Leon and Nam Shin’s perspective, it was a normal day despite its strangeness.
From her perspective, she had already been betrayed, repeatedly.
Compared to what happened in her past life, she was discouraged from chasing them now and sighed.
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“She came”
Leon, who noticed her silhouette from afar, alerted Nam Shin and they walked towards her.
As she observed them closely, she could also see other side dishes, with two additional portions having been reserved recently.
“Where have you been? Do you think we're a joke?"
Looking at her calm attitude and the large headphones that were always on her, Leon clenched his fists with an uneasy clenched jaw, frowning.
“Don’t touch me” she shook, avoiding his palm towards her with curled lips, so he sit down.
'Thinking that she might disappear from sight or get caught, it was a nightmare'
Nam Shen, smelling his obvious desire, turned around.
“Ki-Ki, I don't blame you for thinking badly about us, but these are the orders” he said in a measured Korean accent, proving, but she interrupted him.
"I know.."
Cadeaux
-- Cadeau
reçu État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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