VESSEL OF AN ANCIENT GOD

Chapter 153

The cheers and jubilation from the night carried on into the morning. Cups joined on the dance floor, an irresistible invitation of colliding bodies against their holders surfaced. Kakashi excused himself from the roaring choral excitement of boys and girls. He headed toward his room, strolling ahead with heavy footsteps.

I can't go now. I have nothing to do there. He glanced back to the scattered bright lights penetrating the windows of the canteen. Kakashi sighed. He spun around, unsure what he wanted to do. The air strengthened, brushing over his face with kindness and softness. He closed his eyes to the coolness, soaking himself in every embrace of it.

"I see you enjoy your own company most times." Kakashi raised his gaze. "I am also bumping into you." Oz raised his hands.

Kakashi scoffed. "Why are you not with the master?" Oz smiled. "Prophecy. You know how Master Yonda gets with it. It's like he has a hidden treasure to seek on that day. I have no idea what to think," Oz shook h