
"Kaidan, what do you teach your students?"
Eh? My reflexes turned back to the origin of the sound, but the blood red eyes had been staring expressionlessly at the approaching old man in a hurry.
Professor Kaidan scratched his brown hair awkwardly and replied, "I teach as always."
Lucian raised one eyebrow at a glance before folding both front arms of the chest. The face still does not show a change but the tone of speech states there is an accent of rejection there. "Oh? Then your training skills fall now."
Wh why? What are they debating? I swallowed the question raw because the atmosphere became a little tense. Everyone looks astonished too. What the hell's going on?
"I'm leaving the whole responsibility of this boy to you. That's yourjob. Looks like you're negligent."
My guardian snorted and replied with no less trigger, "I don't know what you mean?"
"Yes-yes, I understand. It's okay you love her, but don't pamper her. If you pamper too much, he won't thrive." Lucian exhaled.
Although the hand still folded, he slightly stretched the right arm outwards. "If you really train him, he shouldn't have this kind of fighting style. A child who knows nothing is not difficult to teach. He quickly understood. You heard the explanation, too, right?"
Wait, little boy? What he meant I didn't he?! But small from where? God, did Lucian forget I was a thousand? And my body .. is pretty big.
However, brown eyes were staring at me as though Professor Kaidan had agreed to the sentence for a while! What is all this?! Ah, embarrassing! Immediately I covered my face with both hands but a sound of ruckus was heard, fishing to winkle the black iris on the end of the eye. Then Crist looked back to hold his laughter until he closed his mouth and looked away.
Gosh, really .. I ended up exhaling a long breath.
"I agree." Suddenly Fate opened his voice.
In a nod, thin pink lips again spewed words. "The reason I can be this strong is because of my experience and because Arthur, my adoptive father, trained me on my own. His training ... can be said to be comparable to the training of Mr. Lucian."
Is that so? It was only fitting that this girl was used to merciless training. However, training under his supervision was not bad either. Even though I didn't do the sparing that Fate went through, I understood what he wanted from his student was to develop and cross the limits of ability, right then and there.
Maybe that's why Lucian was happy to press on to the point of life and death.
Slowly, I turned my head forward. The red net was closed when Lucian nodded, an indication of being happy to hear the girl's words. Looks like this old man was really happy when he was equated with Arthur.
One hand, Professor Kaidan precisely ... surprised? It was evident that brown eyes did not blink at all towards the girl who was replying to him with a flat gaze. In fact, now Fate tilted his head, indicating feeling confused by his expression.
"I'm just-haaah." My guardian groaned in frustration even scratching the rough back of his head. "I can't bear it. He's a good boy. I like him, very obedient. You yourself also know ... every day, I always clean up the problems."
Before long, he was rubbing his forehead. "Particularly you, Lucian. My head ached when I saw your name in the documents that were strewn across my desk, very different from this kid."
"That's why I told you earlier, don't spoil her too much" Lucian said.
Ah, Professor Kaidan started to smile that I can say looks ... evil? "Yes, you're right. Then I won't spoil you either, my elder brother."
Oldest brother? I stared at Professor Kaidan and Lucian. They are not at all similar.
"Good, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief" added my guardian.
Instantly Lucian dripped a sweat as big as corn and sucked in a spit; looking panicked and starting to glance at Fate like he was asking for help. But the girl agreed. "You need to get your own work done, Dad."
Suddenly Lucian nodded very quickly in radiant eyes, in harmony with the scythe on his face-waiting, he bowed?
I don't understand what's going on anymore ....
"Ah, sorry. Reflexes" Fate said in a red tinge on the marble cheeks.
"See that." The minimal accent wavered as Professor Kaidan's arms folded in front of his chest, also looking at Lucian. "You admit it too, huh."
"Hey, I do pamper and love her, but not when sparing!" soprano Lucian in red face.
"Did they realize we were still here?"
Eh? Holy hooch! I looked straight to the side, which Daniel had a very very flat face. Seeing the noise of the two old men in front, I forgot my own friend.
Theo who had closed his eyes replied by raising both shoulders. "It doesn't seem to."
Cecil looked at Rose. "Can we talk about tactics and strategy again?"
"Of course." And they got up from sitting-ah!
"Well, you're here." Daniel suddenly held back and pushed my head. "Look at your teacher again for custody, you understand a little."
Custody? Hah, they're already away! That's fast ....
So Crist laughed off, for some reason, and it invited Professor Caterine's attention. Evidently from the purple eyes the amethyst began to glance with a little .. tempting?
"Hoya, yeah. Crist, do you also want me to pamper?"
Whoa! Instantly Crist shook his head quickly by chanting no words in a row; non-stop. At that time Daniel immediately dragged Crist to come along.
However, Professor Caterine smiled again, began to touch his cheeks and said in a distinctive accent, "Aw, you guys just took my diamond gold with you. It's so heartless."
Gold diamonds? But they just screech Crist-heh, the soprano re-sounds when Lucian continues to chatter, forcing me to hear it.
He said, I can withstand various attacks but do not understand how because there is no experience; it needs to be taught in full. What he said, I think is true. I feel it myself. However, my guardian teacher looked worried, clearly from the look on his face.
"Don't you know more about him than I do?" Lucian started to look serious when he ruffled his waist. "Until when do you want to see him continue to get hurt? He's stronger than you can imagine."
"Well, I get it." Professor Kaidan began to exhale, then turned to glance at me over a wry smile. "The training is over, will you go?"
I nodded and muttered in response. Started to get up from the bench and followed where he went, but the angry look was still faithful on his face.
During the trip, none of us opened the sound until the steps on the concrete floor were heard clearly. As immersed in his own thoughts, perhaps he is indeed ....
"Sir." Instantly, the attention of brown eyes like teak wood was fixed on me for the taste of poignancy was still adorning. "Actually, I don't matter."
The mature sapodilla petals immediately blushed but I continued saying, "The father has given me various things; taught me many things. If you want to be firm with me; want to scold me, I don't mind. Because I know ... You do it because you care."
"Room ...."
"If you were cruel to me, I wouldn't be angry. I can't hate you."
And a very forced laugh sounded disturbing. "Red, you won't be cruel to me."
"I know." Slowly, I started to look down. "But you don't know that I'm worried about you either."
Instantly silent, are my words exaggerated? I'm starting to look back to the side? His face looked so surprised. "Where did you learn to answer that?"
"E-eeh? Heh?! Is that wrong? I-I just ...." Instantly I closed my eyes, somehow feeling a little blush.
I looked down and touched the back of the neck. "I used to trouble you a lot. I don't know .. how to reply."
"That word again? Red, I told you you weren't-"
Suddenly I clasped his right hand when the firm arm was on me. "I also want to be able to protect you, like you were protecting me. Do you trust me?"
Reflexes, those words slid without excuse but.
His stunned face slowly withered in a shady sentiment. A comfortable smile returned. In soft vocals he also said, "Then, from now on you will not playfully teach you. You need to get ready, yeah!"
I nodded along with a smile that just came off. Perhaps, because the heart was relieved to hear it. He also patted my head a few times.
"Haaah, you are a good boy. Why in the world of origin is treated vile ...." Although slowly, I could hear his murmur.
"Because there I'm out of control."
"Yes, but--huh, do you still get whispers or gripping feelings?"
"Eh? No. gabe. If you don't ask, I forget. I haven't felt those things in a long time. But I feel ...."
"Felt?"
"I think ... I think I love you too!"
Instantly he flinched; pecked; looking at me without blinking and expression. I stopped my steps, busy in nervous agitation because of his sudden attitude but ... before long, he grabbed me. Erat; very strong, so I was forced to come down because of the high difference. It was very sudden but it was warm, his body was also shaking.
Right then, I felt wet on my cheeks. Obviously, those are not tears of mine.