I'M Not A Special Character
Arland Edison

“what, anyway! You're so sorry to bother me!” Gerryn grunted in annoyance. His hands began to clench, preparing to throw a fist whenever he wanted it. But unfortunately, the student who was Gerryn's interlocutor did not at all lubricate the girl's speech. He immediately turned to Arsiel who was still struggling while sticking out his hand intending to help him.

“You gapapa?” The student asked with a worried face.

Arsiel deliberately did not reply to the question posed by the student, but his hand got bigger and received help to stand up. the student then turned to look at Gerryn as if giving a warning for a number of times so as not to violence against others, instead of feeling afraid Gerryn actually feels irritated activity bully him so disturbed because of the appearance of a hero figure of misfortune.

“It's my business with him! Don't interfere with you, Arland!” Gerryn raised her voice ignited with emotion. Not once did the student bother him twice, every time Gerryn bullied him he would appear without being called like a jailkung.

“You're the same guy as him? Even though you have business, is kicking him a natural thing?” The student, Arland Edison, scrunched his forehead. During this time he had often refrained from seeing Gerryn's behavior that crossed the line.

“Ah, watch out for you next time!” Gerryn snorted, flipping away leaving the two of them with all his friends. Gerryn did not want to get involved further in the quarrel with Arland. Although Arland is arguably a fool in choosing friends, but he is the type of person who will not hesitate to defend the weaker and need a helping hand.

Arland stiffened his jaw while staring at Gerryn's back which disappeared behind the wall. Then his gaze was shifted to look at Arsiel who was still standing beside his right.

The girl continues to hold the stomach that actually does not hurt, but she must still play her role well as a weak girl.

“Sorry, Gerryn is a girl who likes to act at will. I will anterin you to UKS. Your stomach must still hurt, right?” Arland grabbed Arsiel's hand, pulling him forcibly to follow Arland's rhythmic pace.

Actually Arsiel did not have time to rest in the UKS. He had to quickly file a complaint with the headquarters to make sure Michael was on the same mission as him or not. If indeed they were assigned to the same mission, Arsiel wanted the headquarters to pull Michael back from this mission.

“Why you? From earlier I just looked daydreaming.” Arland waved his hand right in front of Arsiel's face, hoping that the girl would return to her consciousness. Arsiel was slightly surprised, shaking her head slowly.

“Ah, sorry. I'm doing fine. Thank you for helping me.” Arsiel bowed slightly to show her respect. Arland slowly blushed looking at that. Just this time there was a girl who was very polite to him.

“Yeah, we're schoolmates. It's appropriate that we help each other.” Arland scratched his back head, chuckling softly. Arsiel put a faint smile on her face.

They again walked in the corridor of the school to the UKS, but in the middle of the journey Marchel came to intercept.

“Charsa, our last conversation wasn't finished yet. Can you ask for four eyes?” Marchel without much chatter, Marchel immediately shot the conversation at the core. Arsiel was made shocked by that, his eyes widened with a face full of dead fish.

“Senior Marchel, good afternoon!” Arland exclaimed to greet his seniorn. In addition to good, Arland is also known as a friendly child.

“He must go to UKS first, if senior wants to join ga problem but if you do not let him talk later.”

Arland indirectly expelled Marchel. Arsiel quickly agreed to Marchel's invitation for fear of a cold war between the two of them, judging by Marchel's dislike of Arland's words just now.

“I'm fine, maybe just need a break no need to go to UKS” Arsiel tries to convince Arland with a smile, Arland with a heavy heart agree with Arsiel's words. Arsiel's hand was pulled again but this time it was not as rough as before, so he left with Marchel to leave Arland alone.

Arsiel returned to walk down the school, the difference this time is not with the same person. Marchel takes the girl to the school garden, passing through thousands of pairs of eyes watching them.

“Can't don't pull me like this? I can walk alone without you pulling!” Arsiel pulled his hand, making the marchel who had been focused on walking become a distraction to him.

“I don't have much time Miss West!” Marchel hardened her jaw, looking at Arsiel with burning eyes. For a moment Arsiel was made to shrink by that gaze, but a split second later Arsiel managed to restore her courage.

“You crazy? Don't mention my name in public, damn it!” Arsiel looked back at Marchel furiously. He had already guessed that the person in front of him would be difficult to manage.

Marchel remained unmoved, just staring at Arsiel while holding back the emotions that were stirring. He really doesn't have much time. There were many things he wanted to talk about with the girl in front of him.

“Quick follow me!” Marchel decided to put an end to the hostile atmosphere between them, again walking towards the park with Arsiel trailing behind him.

Arriving at his destination, Marchel immediately raised a serious look. Arsiel who was getting sick of looking at the face chose to look away while waiting for the person in front of him to say what he wanted to say.

“I order you to return to headquarters!” Marchel immediately shot the conversation at its core without further ado, as she had done before.

“Hah?! Did I not hear wrong? You're just the top three agents in numbers. Do you have the right to give me orders?” Arsiel raised his index finger, pointing right at Marchel's face with a crimson face. The more time spent with her, the more frustrated Arsiel felt. He wants to immediately contact the headquarters to take care of the ringleader that is the source of the problem.

“Listen to me! Give me at least ten minutes to explain!” Marchel knitted an eyebrow. He didn't think that the headquarters already knew that he wasn't there. Marchel must quickly reveal the secrets of this mission before it's too late.

“What do you want to explain? Though you were acting very arrogant, where is that arrogance now?” Arsiel raises his voice. I don't know when was the last time he lost his patience like this. During his time at the headquarters and receiving special training, Arsiel was always warned to remain level-headed no matter what.

“This mission is not what they explained to you. There is a big gap that will be dangerous. Trust me just this time. If all the information requested by the superior is successfully completed, then a big war will occur.”