Fifty

Carrying a bottle of wine, a few snacks in a leather bag given to them by the Jara grandparents, Gray and Levis started walking around the northern residential area.

“Still sad about the girl comrade?”

Can't you ask another question? – The boy felt more and more uncomfortable when Gray always asked questions he didn't want to talk about.

“Um!”

“You must have a special affection for her, right?”

Damn it! What do you want from me? - Trying to control his anger, Levis replied in a more spiteful tone:

“Um!”

Still the same curt and rude answer. He thinks that if someone is not friendly with him, he does not need to be polite, even if it is a superior.

“More than friendship, huh?”

“Shut your mouth! SHUT UP!"

Taking out his anger on the fence of a roadside house, the powerful air punch caused the ill-fated wooden pillar to scream "Boom!

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