When Demon Child Become Human
End of Centru

Feels less.

Although the preparations for going to Eother extended three days into a whole week, I still felt that it was not enough.

Also a little disbelief that the two years I spent in this vast academy must end. Although brief but a lot of things felt, maybe not as before .. only alone in wading through the scrolls of time for decades, now I have them.

And it shouldn't disappoint them, especially now that they're standing on the plane's take-off field in the academy's backyard. It's just, things here are pretty quiet, unlike when getting a red code go to Nifle.

Very quiet, more quiet.

And over time .. feels a lot of thorns that cover my chest.

And then the two red netra looked at Professor Kaidan far ahead talking to some group of people, maybe negotiating a takeoff or whatever it was that we needed to go to Eother.

Suddenly I snorted and walked up to him while raking the suitcase----

"Oooi, Red!"

As soon as I looked back-ah, Daniel and Cecil stopped running when attention was immediately fixed on them with the blonde grinning wide and waving her hands. Different from Crist who still ran up to me until his breath seemed to falter.

"Slow down, Crist."

"Haaah, no-no. I'm grateful to catch up with you before leaving, fortunately we also got a mission stop permit for a moment. I'm afraid I didn't get to give this." And the young man took out a book from his waist-oh bag!

It was the little book that during the busy holidays he kept writing! So ... for me?! The proof is one of the free hands he reached for the sake of handing the book in his hands.

"I know there's still a lot of things you don't understand and you're often confused about being stuck in certain conditions, so I made some kind of guidebook."

Suddenly Crist laughed dryly. "Well .. I hope that in the future you can handle things by yourself, but for a start, maybe my writing can help."

I was jolted as if the sentence just now also reminded something in a head-ah, how selfless. Crist was a good friend of mine .. errat, a very good friend; a good reader of circumstances; who listened always on alert; who felt the universe and poured it into thoughts I had never thought of.

I felt like I could do nothing for him who had sacrificed so much, so I spontaneously hugged Crist tightly until the suitcase in his hand fell off, because the treatment makes the heart tremble with pleasure until the tightness of this chest. With a trembling voice, I endlessly said thank you.

However, Crist patted me on the back many times and said, "A-ah, Red! It should be your hugs and tears for Fate, right?"

He's?

My reflex was to let go of my best friend until she drew and exhaled a long breath, but my attention was immediately fixed to the left where Fate was already standing on silver eyes looking at me.

Finally Crist patted my upper arm several times like a separate omen and left us both; face to face.

However, a moment later it was quiet. Though there are so many things to say but not a single word can I say. In fact, looking down on the eyelids is slightly closed. Or it could be that this self runs out of words to describe emotions that have been mixed up.

It turns out that there are so many feelings of restraint for the girl in front, making me at these moments become frustrated and do not know to cry or surrender; leaving someone if he is a gift, until suddenly ... my lips said to themselves in a very weak voice.

"Sorry."

It is possible for the subconscious to be rendered powerless to apologize for acting foolishly; to think foolishly; to be foolish; to be born stupid; to be born ignorant; to be; and the other fools who were attached to me remembered Lux's words at that time ....

Truly, ignorance is a sin and I feel unfortunate that he should have such a despicable partner.

But at the same time, it's not okay to just take Fate off.

Since when have I changed this selfishly?

Suddenly felt something soft wrapped around the neck-eh? Spontaneously I looked up where Fate was there with a shady smile wearing a scarf from a tote bag.. Wait, my red scarf isn't it?

Reflexes hand feel this scarf because the model is much better than the original because as I recall, it has been half destroyed after fighting with Sen.

"That's when you left this." He said the words in a timid voice. "I fix it too, I hope .. you like."

Instantly the heart rumbled like it wanted to collapse, looking more and more attached to the girl who had burst red on the face, blooming at both ends of the ears.

And the sight made my chest narrowed by the determination that was again the prettiest of flames to the point that I was made silent for a few minutes, and afterwards provoked to say in a low voice, "Can ... hugged?"

Fate replied with a nod. Then slowly my left arm slipped to embrace his waist, and also the right hand moved up to tuck the fingers on the strands of silver hair.

She was full of prudence but gentle as well, like this girl is like a piece of glass that is easily destroyed.

Maybe I feel .. we are just little birds who have broken their wings; who are trying to sew each other's wounds with imperfections in each other; he said; who closes the emptiness in the heart with warmth because how can simple treatment make me feel so loved?

Perhaps it is only now that someone treats me so well after so long can only see from a distance without feeling, he said, and I would love to fight even harder so that he would fill his heart in sweeter and more sincere ways.

"I'll try well."

Fate replied in a tone of voice that made me feel so real loved, "If you're having trouble, you can call me."

Truly I was again made mad by it was driven to hold it tighter; it made me want to shout again to the universe how much this girl I really love, and I was determined to learn even better about life in order to be the man who was at least worthy of her.

"Yes, I'll .. call you."

As if to understand the contents of my heart, the girl's arm began to embrace the back, then the other hand went up and felt the fingers lentik stroking my red hair slowly.

That way, I reflexively kissed the head of Fate as if swearing to bring a good universe because this girl could still be an angel and smile as bright as the sun.

I want to be the one who can bring that smile.

Until finally, I showed the cheek on the head of the girl to feel the fragrance of flowers that make the chest calm; peaceful; as if it was a separate force to wade through the world.

I have fallen many times, now all the stories have been neatly assembled in memory to be able to care for his fragile heart.

I whispered, "I love you."

"I love you, too, Red," he replied, making my chest heavy with the feeling of love for the girl who stole my heart.

And also farewell, may we meet .. Our love has been officially proclaimed in the name of God.