When Demon Child Become Human
␑| His Friendship

Vocals are distinctive shrill nan airborne. All eyes were immediately fixed on the source of the voice and it was Cecil who raised his right hand, his face clearly looking confused.

"Oh? Of course you can ask," replied Professor Caterine casually.

Then Cecil let out a fleeting deham, before his expression turned into... hysterical?

"Another world?! Artificial body?! The immortal?! Someone please explain what really happened?!"

Eh, jesus! I was surprised because he suddenly shouted to a high strident, different from his previous expression. God, I forgot that Cecil doesn't know about this! Well, how-ah, will he be afraid to face me later?

Amidst the panic, I looked towards Professor Caterine. But he even ... smiled? Fate also looked at him but with a flat face. While Crist only covered the face with both hands, like a dizzy person.

"Mr Caterine ...." Fate began to say in a low and slow tone. "You're booing?"

"Hoya, yeah. Fate, I don't understand what you mean. Right, Crist?" answer him while winking one eye.

Wait, so it was unintentional? A goof? Aaah, I don't understand anymore and I'm getting confused anyway! What else Cecil was still loyal in a shocked expression. However, hearing that answer, Fate and Crist exhaled at the same time.

In the end, Crist explains to Cecil-and Daniel in even more detail-about Fate and I are from different worlds; my condition is immortal and unstable; and; Fate had amnesia and little about the memory he had already remembered. He also said this was top-level data and asked them to keep it a secret.

After Crist finished explaining, Daniel and Cecil groaned while massaging their heads respectively. Are they okay? Mu-maybe it's a problem that Fate and I find hard to accept for most people .. I started to duck and link fingers.

"Ugh, I know about you two from another world. But--fuck, I didn't expect it to be that bad," lamented Daniel, still massaging his head.

While Cecil lowered his hands from the head before looking at me sharply, and unconsciously my body immediately stiffened because the pink iris is very gripping. It was even different when he caught Daniel wet acting silly.

A few seconds later the little girl was already in front of me and I knew when she had been holding the paper-aw scroll! Aah, what is this?! Why did he hit me in the head so many times?

My reflexes immediately shuffled on the bench. "Ce-Cecil?! Stop it, why beat me up?"

"Because you're so stupid!" grunts with a very high tone, then pointed to my chest. "I don't care if you're immortal, if you're old, or what! Anyway from now on, you should learn to protect yourself properly!!"

"But-ah, don't hit me again! Pain ...."

"Now, rasain! Hurts it?! There is no buts! You can still get sick!! Just don't you dare say reckless things again! Or ...."

Instantly he stopped, again standing upright with his face slightly dimly covered. I immediately swallowed my saliva. For some reason, he looks terrible-God, Cecil is smaller than me but really.

"Do you understand?!" he asked with a threatening tone.

I nodded quickly in response.

Then Cecil quickly used the scroll to point to Fate. "You too!" And Fate pointed to himself in confusion.

"I don't care if you're older or younger, but now you're part of us! If there is a problem, tell us! Don't keep it to yourself! Understood?!" Cecil said so as he walked slowly towards Fate, until he stopped right in front of the girl who was still sitting on the bedside.

Slowly, Cecil hit the girl's arm with a roll of paper that he kept holding, before throwing the roll to grab Fate's cheeks. "You fools too yeah it turns out .. withstand this much weight alone."

Uh, holding the weight yourself? The sentence was successful in provoking curiosity, then my eyes were immediately fixed on them.

Fate was instantly stunned, saying nothing as if that easy question was a very hard thing to think about. So, all this time he's been holding everything back? But, why? Uh, Cecil smiling? And it looked very soft because a red tinge also appeared on the cheeks of her puff.

"Hei Fate, now I know your past for a little while. Will you allow me to be one of your backers? To be one of your closest friends when you need them."

I could see Fate's eyes widening from the shock of hearing that. In fact, at a glance, a clear lump appears lodged in the fertilizer. Like a half-dead holding back an urgent tear to launch.

Slowly he nodded until some silver hair fell. Just as Cecil's smile widened and he immediately hugged Fate. They look very warm and soft, like silk.

"Thank you, Fate."

The girl shook her head as she returned Cecil's embrace, and Fate said in a sentosa rhythm, "No. Thank you, Cecil."

Instantly this white space felt very calm, like a smiling sun with a beautiful light that creeped in through the window glass, increasingly reconciling the heart. One hand, I also feel confused and impressed this .. is not fair? Because Fate gets a hug and a slow punch, while I? Cecil hit me hard enough; long-winded.

Could I be that thick?

Before long there was a pat on the shoulder and my reflexes turned. I found Crist shaking slowly, even chuckling softly. Thanks to that as well, I saw Professor Caterine put on a proud expression. Eh, why? As I look toward Daniel-ah, is he too? The blonde smiled slightly with her left hand gently rubbing her eyes.

God, could it be that only I don't understand what this is?

"Haaah, the beauty of youth" said Professor Caterine as Fate and Cecil let go of their arms.

Then he smiled, which seemed fun to Fate. "On the exact day of eighteen, your friends are next to you as they are now. It's beautiful isn't it?"

Wait, eighteen years? Right on today?! Why not--

"YESY?!" The screams of the people sounded in unison. Spontaneously I looked at the others Crist, Daniel, and Cecil incessantly. Maybe feeling surprised?

"Heh, dude! Fate, it's your birthday?!" ask Daniel.

Fate looked at the wall where the calendar was and I turned, looking today at the thirteenth of September. "Oh ...."

Then Fate saw us again. "Yes, today is my birthday."

Hearing that, the others immediately struggled in a panic-astaga, I became also feel bad and immediately gushed, "Why not say?"

With a soft, flat expression she replied, "No one asked?"

"Aaaakh, Crist handle this quickly! Make sure Fate doesn't run away! Red and Cecil hurry we're back to the club!"

"Eh, but---"

With mixed feelings, Daniel pulled me out of the ward; with Cecil's help, he pushed me.

We went further and further, and the last thing I could see was Professor Caterine chuckling; christ groaning while covering his face; the marble face of Fate painted many question marks.