Chapter 83

Time went by and the classes started getting more difficult, at this point, I’ve become inseparable from Aphaca. Orthum would come with me at times but we had different special classes so it’d be absurd if he was always with me. Gurreth had also become too busy – he’s both a student and a student body president. I can only imagine how much work he does. The days have gone by like a blur and there have been conflicts here and there. I remembered one time the guy who looked down at me in the showers picked a fight again. We were at the library, studying, “He-Hey!” He roughly called out to me while holding something behind his back. I look at him to glare at him cautiously. “What is it this time?” I asked him, reciprocating his rough tone. Orthum was also cautiously looking at him while holding up a book. “U-Um, here’s a flower,” he threw the flower on the table. The flower was a white rose with a red tie, my eyes widened. White flowers with a red tie meant you’re wishing death for a pers