Sweet Reincarnation
235 Stories Cotton candy love pattern
boarding officer school routine. The unauthorized outings of Luminito and Marcarlo had returned to normal life without ever being discovered by the power of a sweet power within the body named Pais.
It's today and noon after training. Lumi, Lynn and Cyril stumbled together on their way to the dining room when it was time for dinner.
Every opportunity we have, we chat, and because we are three friendly people, if we are going to go to the dining room together anyway, we are invited to dinner.
"Yahoo, Lumi. Let's have lunch."
It was Cyril who made the invitation, but if she hadn't told you, Lynn would have invited you in the same way.
We eat together, we chat, we confirm our friendship today.
But Lumi, who was invited, shook his head sideways.
"Hmm? Oh, bad. I have other promises, so eat first."
"Huh?"
I didn't expect you to say no, Cyril. I didn't know what that meant, but I got wolfy.
Thoughts extended to the point where I wondered if I had done something I hated, but I walked in shortly after the answer to why Lumi refused to invite me.
"Hey, Lumi, let's go eat."
"Ooh."
It was Marc who spoke to Lumi. It feels like Marc, who has grown taller and closer to it in body and adulthood, and has become more facial and masculine, might appreciate it cooler depending on who sees it. In other words, being alongside Lumi naturally stirs up a downward looking imagination.
"Hey, hey!!
"Lumi has a boyfriend!!
Yes, Lumi and Marc refuse to invite their friends to dinner together. This is a relationship between lovers, without any misunderstanding. It is a shock to Lynn and Cyril to the astonishing moon.
This is important. It is the largest special dane gossip.
The female student was always in a high-profile environment, and this noise between Lynn and Cyril was also, of course, noticed by the men. In other words, Lumi and Marc's friendship will also spread instantly with gossip.
"" What!!
It was the same with the example trio of assistants who heard the rumors.
The person we were after and thought we had a pulse was taken by someone else. I don't have to ask you what this means.
For example, even if it was the delusion of assumption that thought we had a pulse and misunderstood that we were just here to see ourselves. Justice is with me, and I move to find out the truth about the rumors.
"Oi, what are you talking about?
"Who is he?"
At times like this, men who are fine and can speak up to female students. If you are passionate about something more, you are such a shame bastards, even though you could be a hottie element.
The interviewees are Lynn and Cyril, who witnessed the scene.
"Look, they say it's childhood friendly..."
The interview results in shocking facts.
It was confirmed that Lumi was on a meal date, and it turns out that they knew each other better.
"Marcarlo."
"Wow, you're serious. It was blind spot."
Marcarlo-Doroba is a civilian. There are also many territories in the Kingdom of God where the difference in identity is extremely significant, and from people who do not know the pattern of land where the distance between nobility and civilians is as close as in the territory of Mortarn, they were never expected to fall in love with each civilian, apart from the noble men.
That is the reason for the blind spot.
"My lumi..."
One of the men mourns.
She lamented that she should have fallen in love with herself. That gentle smile or the mourning of what the friendly conversation was.
Naturally, such assumptions of abalone are plunged from around.
"No, even if there's nothing with Marc, it's not yours."
"It's me."
"Not even you."
No, no, no, the boys who say Lumi is their lover. But no matter what you think, everyone is wrong. That's why Lynn and Cyril give me a drink.
"" Boys, Ugh!!
In the end, the men's gaze turned to Lynn and Cyril as their next opponents.
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We never thought we were the culprits of the commotion. The pair. Mortairn childhood pair Lumi and Marc were taking the two together for a meal in the dining room. It doesn't mean we're eating together, but somehow both sides felt it was natural.
The awkwardness that once existed between each other was already paid off, and there was an atmosphere there that was careless, as natural as a couple that had accompanied each other for many years.
"Still, the meal here tastes bad."
Lumi blurs with something about the beans. The smell is terrible because the meal here has only a large amount for the flavorful and delicious habits, and I don't use any spices.
I don't think it's a meal to eat on a date, but that doesn't matter to both of us.
"Sure. Outreach, isn't this meat wolf meat or something? Look, it sounds like the cruelty of this smell."
"Stop it. I know you're serious."
"Uke."
An unpredictable conversation that is exchanged between each other. It was also a conversation that was born because we really bonded with each other.
Such an atmosphere for two. Mindful people, or people who can read the air, don't get close by guessing things. Not that any guy dares try to get close, but he tells me to stay calm from around and give up.
The only people that come close are really busy people.
Were you both here?
In other words, it is Pais.
We rarely wandered around the school today because we both had important stories to tell.
"Oh, Pei... Instructor Mortairn. What is it?"
"Pfft, what's that tone"
"Ugh. Our instructors are rude to other instructors, and imitating them will make Sigoki tough."
The instructor Marc is teaching is a military instructor who decided on Pace's recommendation. Casserole is also factionally close, and it is supported by the people in the house that it is not bad for Marc or for the Mortairn family to make connections with alumni here.
Aren't you jealous of what you're studying about etiquette?
"Ah, Marc and Lumi, please hang out with me for a little while."
"Hmm? That's good."
"What business?
The two of them twisting their necks wondering if the instructor would have had the kind of errand to be summoned, but Pace's errand is not a school errand.
That is, the importance of your home.
"Running errands is the final stage of the experiment."
That's what I said, Pais laughed nigga.
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When Pais invited me to the instructor's office, Pais rarely locked the room.
Even this is like saying there's something.
On top of that, Pace travels instantly with the two of them. The destination to be taken is a well-organized and secret laboratory of espionage.
Pais on the lab secretly hands the prototype to both of them.
No matter, it's a treat.
"Pais, what is this after all?
"A prototype of a magic generalization experiment. Before the formal operation, I tried and made it. I didn't know it was a regular, but if it was the two of us who knew the secret... it would be human experimentation as a punishment for stuffing."
Lumi and Marc stumbled on a prototype of a magic generalization experiment. Due to the suspicion of jumping from place to place, it was supposed to be hidden until it could be controlled.
Pais was also surprised to find that he kept it so tightly hidden that he panicked to get a lab ready.
"No, what I'm talking about is this form."
"Shape...... is something wrong?
"This is candy, isn't it? Why are you in such a fluffy shape?
Marc scowls at the candy and thoughts in his hand. I was so unreliable and fluffy, I didn't think it was something to eat.
"Hehe, this form is important."
"Huh, I don't know, but it's amazing. This fluff."
"Not fluffy, as you call it a cotton candy. Because this is the right candy candy."
It's called cotton candy, or cotton candy. It's a type of candy candy candy that processes rough sugar from shark sugar and other particles threaded through fine holes while melting.
It's a familiar treat for the Japanese, often found in street stalls on edge days, but it looks like a strange treat that I've never seen before for the people of the Kingdom of God.
"Really?"
"Okay, quick, Marc. Can you imagine in front of the doorway of our Lordship Hall?
"Am I? Well, I think I can, but what the hell?"
"Keep that image. Try cheeky cotton noodles."
"Am...... Ugh!!
As Pais tells me, take a sip of cotton noodles. Then it melts in your mouth amazingly quickly.
Marc was surprised that he had never experienced this texture before, and ate the other one with a pack.
Seeing how this goes, what I can't stand is a foodie's grandmother and daughter.
"Seriously. Marc, come with me."
"I know. This is so sweet. If you put it in your mouth for it, it melts quickly."
"Yeah. It'll be interesting. That's right, Marc, it's an image. Image"
Importantly, Pais urges Marc to imagine the Lordship Hall. This is an epic human experiment. It's a stumbling block.
Then Marc's body disappears from the lab. [Moments moving] activated.
Appearing ahead is the office on Mortairn territory. It was the very place Marc imagined.
"Hey Marc. You've been home a lot... I've been listening to you."
"I'm home, old man from Shiites"
"Cora!! So, Grandma's not old enough, you always say."
To the most rude remark of the opening, Shiites gets angry about what he's learning at school.
One more person suddenly appears in such an unusual exchange.
"Is Lumi here?"
"Ooh."
Lumi and Marc. That has traveled instantly without the help of Pais or Casserole.
Shiites and the reality that was half-hearted, while informed internally by Pais, is right in front of us.
This is an oversized bomb that can change the world.
"Well, then I'll preach to the boy as I'll do it carefully later... both of you, I'll give the order"
"" Hi. "
To boulders, I guess you know the seriousness of things. Two people salute each other with a beautiful attitude, much from the experience they learned at school.
Shiitz stares at the two of them as Niyaniya.
"Now, don't cover it up, wash it up and throw up about the fact that you two are strangely getting along"
And I uttered a hell of an order.
"" Why not!!
"Ha ha, your actions were being reported on a case-by-case basis. If this happens, we should celebrate already!!
"Huh?"
"Does Marc protect Lumi? Don't make me cry. You're a youth, youth!!
"Damn!! That's Pace. That bastard!!
Today the relationship between Lumi and Marc has deepened.
In the blue sky there were clouds like mockingbirds of cotton candy.