Reincarnation Monarch

Gaius exhaled furiously as he sat down on his own couch.

"Ahhhh! I almost got hit by Abel."

Then Nasri, forced to drag him into the room, asked Gaius with a bewildered look on his face.

"What happened to you all of a sudden, little boy? Did I say something I shouldn't do?

"No, I know you didn't know, so I can't help it, but the truth is, Abel and the lower classmates didn't tell me there was a murder at school."

"What!? What the hell!? Murder! Oh, was such a hell of a thing happening at your boy's school? - Huh!? So, was it a lie that your boy went in like he told you earlier? - Huh!?

"What! No, Nasri, didn't you just tell me if I had a thief in there, something different from what you were hearing?

"Yes, I did say that, because what I was asking Abel was that there was not a thief in the classroom, but a burglar in the staff room."

"... ah... you mean... speaking of which, I did. It was a strange story about thieves in the classroom, so the teachers discussed it and changed it to the staff room. Still, the junior classmates will make you..."

Gaius noticed that he was early, badly depressed and drooling his head deep.

But Nasri didn't mind Gaius like that at all, he opened his eyes wide toward the ceiling, and he kept whining about something bumpy.

But Gaius also did not notice such a nasri at all, and remained deeply drooling in his head.

"... haha... well, keep your idiotic additions and subtractions to yourself, so don't tell Abel that there was a murder, okay?

In response to Gaius's request, Nasri was unaware of the sky at first, but a few moments later he responded to me much later.

"Ha! I did! And what is a homicide! What a big deal! It wasn't a big case of blood boiling meat dancing!

"... Nasri, you too... you know! You can't boil blood or let meat dance because one person is dead!

Gaius scorned Nasri just as he had done before against Elle.

"Ha! Excuse me! But... what do you call it... that one! That!"

"... okay Nasri. Well, I'm not as excited as you are."

"Ha. I'm sorry. I'm too old to be excited."

"... that? Speaking of Nasri, you didn't care how old he was... hey how old is he now?

"Ha, I'm 38 years old."

"... at a delicate age..."

"... Ha..."

There was a subtle air between them that I had never felt before.