"Ugh! It's over, it's over, it's too late to get up!"
Samael ran out of the bedroom yelling and furious early in the morning.
"How could this happen? The alarm clock has stopped ringing. It's already 8 o'clock now, and the perfect attendance award is about to disappear"
While complaining, he opened the toilet door, and the scene that appeared next shocked him.
why? Because Fit, who should have gone to school, was getting dressed inside.
It seemed that she had just taken a shower, her hair was still wet, and the crystal clear water droplets stayed on the tips of her hair. Her skin was even more supple and white because she had taken a shower. Even though the heat of the bath water filled the entire toilet, His vision was affected to a certain extent, but Samael still materialized it in an instant through his imagination.
??????????????????????????????????? But it¡¯s Feite who¡¯s here, not Lindy or Amy, so Samael just sighed in disappointment, and then said.
"Ah, the fog is so thick, I can't see anything"
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¡°It¡¯s terrible, it¡¯s terrible!¡±
Samael ran downstairs and collapsed on the sofa tiredly.
"No, today is indeed Thursday. There is no reason why you should not go to class so late. Do you have a mission? No If you had a mission, you wouldn't be here What happened?"
Samael buried his head in the sofa and made himself as comfortable as possible. Then he saw the red puppy Aluf who was also nesting in the corner of the sofa.
"What's wrong? You got up so early today. Don't you usually get up at 7:30?"
Regarding Aluf¡¯s question, Samael closed his eyes feebly, and then asked lazily.
"Let me ask you, what time is it now?"
¡°It¡¯s 7 o¡¯clock, Fit and I just got back from training.¡±
"Sure enough"
As if giving up, Samael turned over. If you put it this way, it would make sense. His alarm clock must have run out of power. He got up half an hour earlier than usual. It was really too bad.
The footsteps of three people came from the stairs. Crono, Amy and Lindy all walked down one after another. They were all surprised when they saw Samael sleeping on the sofa and chatting with Aluf. asked.
"What's wrong? Why did you get up so early today?"
"Ah, I saw the wrong time"
Now that everyone has come down, Samael has also climbed up from the sofa. His sleepiness has long been gone, but his energy is surprisingly unable to rise.
He came to the refrigerator and took out a can of beer. With Crono's scolding in his ears, Samael drank half of it in one go.
"Ah~~it feels so good!"
I let out a joyful cry, and a glass of ice-cold beer after waking up is indeed one of the joys of life.
"ah."
"kindness?"
At the corner of the stairs, Fit held the handle and looked at Samael, who had one hand on his hip and a drink in the other. Samael saw her eyes wandering and did not dare to look at him. He probably thought that he had just seen him. His face turned red little by little.
"Good morning, Feitwhat's wrong?"
Lindy asked strangely as she looked at Feite who was still there.
"No, it would be terrible if Fite said something he shouldn't have said. First of all, let's say hello cordially and loudly.
"Good morning, Fit."
You have to say hello as if nothing happened.
"Good morninggood morning"
"Well, do you want a beer?"
"Eh?"
"Hey! What are you talking about?"
"You're kidding, you're kidding. Really, don't be so serious"
Samael waved his hand to Crono, and Fite's expression softened. After walking down, he took out the milk from the refrigerator.
It seemed like a normal day was no different. Feit seemed to have put aside what he had just done. It was great. Samael thought happily. If anyone knew about it, Crono would instill the magic sound on him again. I'm confused, it's really troublesome.
"Here, Fit, warm milk."
"Ah, thank you."
Fitt walked down and took the milk from Lindy.
"Well, milk, but from an educator's point of view, the amount is not enough. If you don't drink 4 bottles a day, you will only be able to cry looking at other people's breasts when you grow up."They gather together, grab the food in each other¡¯s lunch boxes, and then throw the things they don¡¯t like to others to eat. The students around them start to cheer. Seeing this scene, if the class teacher or dean sees it, They must be so shocked that they can't speak. It's obviously such an extraordinary thing, but they are indeed very happy on their faces and not afraid at all.
I always feel that he is very happy. No matter what others think, he will always focus on his own things. That kind of personality that shines like a star, I really want to be like him.
Fit knows that although he is much more cheerful than before, he still feels that he is still lacking something. Now that he thinks about it, he just wants to be like Samael. It is not that he is missing a muscle like him, but
"Fit, what's wrong?"
"Ah, it's nothing, Nanoha."
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"Haha - school is finally over."
On the way home, riding a motorcycle, I saw Feite walking back on foot. She was carrying a bag and walking alone on the road.
It looked like she had just gotten off the bus, and Samael parked the car next to her.
"Fit."
He took off his hood, shook his hair, and called Fite.
"Ah, Samael."
"I need to call the teacher"
"Teacher Samael."
"¡¡Kidding."
"Eh!"
"Hehe do you want a ride?"
"this¡¡"
"Don't hesitate, come up, let's go back quickly."
Samael pointed his thumb behind him, indicating that Feit hesitated for a while, and then nodded gently.
"Yea, very good."
Feite obediently walked behind Samael and sat on her side. Samael handed her the hood and asked her to put it on.