☾ fifty - five ☾

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< I'm still in a situation where I'm being ignored by the social world, but if you ignore me to that extent, what would people think of me? >

He never bent himself to anyone, but it was okay for her to bend him several times if she wanted.

[ note : basically he'll do whatever she wants ]

< If you don't like it then I can't help it. Our contract ends here. >

He was afraid that she might leave him.

< Max? >

Max's world has always been achromatic.

White and black, gray and red are the only colors he knows.

But in such a desolate world, light blue, purple, and glorious silver seem to have permeated through.

He thought he'd come up with the answer to the question he was looking for, but he wasn't sure.

But Max was now forced to admit it.

Now he can't imagine the world without Juvellian without feeling hurt.

Max stared straight at his teacher and opened his mouth.

"Don't judge my feelings."

After he finished speaking, he passed his teacher and said...

"I won't even think about breaking up."

Max, who had been walking slowly, paused for a moment and spoke affirmatively.

"That's all I have to say."

Then, Juvellian's face when she left the parlor came to his mind.

She was definitely smiling, but strangely different from her usual smile.

'There was emptiness.'

The pace he walked, slowly became faster.

He wanted to go to her a little faster.

Soon Max left the room.

Regis stared at the door, where his disciple had left, with confused eyes.

'No way, it can't be...'

He tried to deny it, but what Regis saw was very clear.

The face of an unfamiliar disciple.

'Yes, it was a warm expression that I thought he would never make in his life.'

The moment he admitted that fact, he felt a great deal of fatigue.

Regis unwittingly opened his palm and wrapped it around his face and closed his eyes tightly.

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'I'm sure they're making up by now, right?'

I thought so, and then opened the book.

The writing strangely didn't catch my eyes today.

'Oh, why am I being like this?'

As I was thinking...

Tak. Tak.

My shoulders flinched at the sudden sound of knocking coming from the window.

'Is it Max? But there is no reason for him to come over here.'

Just in case, I approached the window and was amazed to see him on the balcony.

'Why did this man come through here, leaving the decent door alone?'

Sighing for a moment, I unlocked the window.

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