The Magic Of Akademic

The Magic Of Akademic
82 - A Calming Night


"B-bok\*ng I'm numb."


Atma walked out of the teacher's room while holding her aching waist. The sound of bone cracking even to the sound.


Amdara shook his head and said, "just for a moment."


Atma stared at her friend from the side. This time he shook his head. How can Amdara say the length of time sitting until midnight is said to be 'a little while?'.


After many questions that Amdara answered still in a calm manner, Elder Genta and Elder Widya decided to give them some time off. To continue to solve the problem postponed until tomorrow which also has not been ascertained whether the inter-class match will begin or not.


The investigation and research regarding the Atma potion was still conducted by Elder Haki and some Senior disciples. They still haven't found the right answer.


While the potion maker chose to go to fill the stomach before going to the dorm.


Amdara is looking for a quiet place. He wanted to reflect and think about many things. Exactly chosen was an artificial forest that was a little away from the dormitory, but was still in the territory of the Academy.


Dark gemita illuminated latitude up there. The cold air did not make Amdara feel afraid, there he was getting lighter steps. It is as if darkness and silence are the most comfortable of friends. Fortunately, he did not meet any students who might still be looking for him.


Amdara climbed up the tree without difficulty, sat down, leaned his head against the tree and closed his eyes. Sensing the whirring of the cold wind coming into his nostrils. The calmness made Amdara able to breathe a sigh of relief after many things happened.


The boy took the hair tie he was wearing, then looked at him expressionlessly.


"Something's weird."


As Amdara watched more intensely, he realized what had been done on the training field this afternoon. He touched his mouth slowly, the grin he gave to people was definitely not him.


Since wearing that hairband, she had started to have a slight change. Either in his actions or in his words. Not wanting to think any further, he put the hair tie back on.


Amdara then let out a circle, and played a slow rhythm of calmness without being disturbed while closing his eyes. Blowing through this was so reminiscent of the guards of the Dark World palace. Actually Amdara had a lot of thoughts, but he was too tired to think about all that.


Remembering what he had been through all this time was an unusual destiny. It may be that soon he finds his parents and lives happily just like any other child. In the warm house, laughter accompanies, and there is no thought of the dangers of the outside world. Ah, just imagining it makes Amdara smile and continue to play the sidelines.


Someone had just landed right under the tree that Amdara was sitting on. Amdara could not feel the presence of the man at all. He was still playing seluring until the person who had just landed pensively and drifted along to hear the rhythm of calmness played.


The originally closed blue eyes, slowly opened and looked forward calmly. For a long time he played the rhythm of calmness, his heart was also better after playing seluring. When intending to go down, he was surprised instead of playing when someone was staring at him silently expressionlessly.


"You,"


Amdara was lucky to hold on to the tree trunk and had not jumped. The one who was still staring at Amdara flew up, and sat down next to the jolted Amdara. Shifting his gaze as Amdara blinked at this senior of hers.


"What's wrong?"


It should be Amdara who asked, not senior Cakra next to him! Amdara exhaled, she really sucked at no longer being able to sense a person's presence.


"No,"


Amdara answered without a tone. The silence happened. The chakra that also sparingly spoke no longer asked anything. They said 'shameful' to each other for what, but it seemed like the two boys were no longer thinking. Things get awkward, Amdara just wanted permission to leave but Cakra said something.


"You're good at playing the sidelines,"


"Thank you,"


"Learn where that tone is?"


This time Cakra turned his gaze to Amdara who was seen exhaling and finally chose to sit.


Amdara said, "book."


Cakra seemed to nod and looked around in the dark. He could also play this instrument, but never heard a tone as calm as Amdara played.


"This time you're doing a test on purpose."


Cakra's words made Amdara immediately turn his head and nod. He said the same thing to Cakra.


Cakra. "But that's good."


Amdara muttered in response. He wanted to immediately go to the dormitory to rest, but it was not nice to ask for permission on Cakra who seemed to still want to ask. And sure enough, after a moment of silence Cakra said again.


"A month ago, I didn't see you."


Amdara gasped, he gulped as Cakra did not take his eyes off. Amdara cleared his throat before saying, "are you watching?"


Cakra smiled faintly before nodding. Waiting for the other person's explanation.


The sound of breathing from Amdara. The gaze of his eyes that were both sharp and sharp was closed for a moment. Whether this is a trick question or not, but Amdara is not sure Cakra knows what happened to him and his friends. Weird Teacher had not asked this either, perhaps already given a strange explanation by Atma or the others. There's no way they're telling the truth.


"Exercise."


That one word is not lying at all. Amdara did go on the first mission taken from the Sky Cloud Academy which turned out to be full of danger. Can this experience be described as an exercise?


"Are you practicing strength or playing surfing?"


Cakra asked without suspicion.


The question was answered by Amdara without a tone as well, "mn, both."


"You wanna play surfing together?"


Amdara turned to the side, right at Cakra was looking at him. Cakra's pitch-black eyes meet Amdara's blue eyes. The two were silent for a moment before Amdara nodded in agreement.


The two began to play seluring in different tones. However, it can still be heard well in the ears. The tones are not at all contradictory, but complement each other. Create a new rhythm. This time the melodious shrill sound can be heard outside the artificial forest. The disciples who heard him gasped, and wondered who was playing the melodious midnight siding. They were also made to hear it.


A White-Hairy Wolf Demon suddenly galloped towards the source of the so calming shrinking sound. When it came to the presence of the two people who were playing the sidelines, the White-Hairy Wolf Demon roared and looked excited let alone looking at the white-haired boy.


Amdara stopped playing seluring and gazed down where the White-Hairy Wolf was staring at him. Shouldn't this beast not wander around in the forest carelessly? Amdara did not expect that the demon was coming, he immediately jumped up and approached the beast.


"Where are you from?"


Amdara smiled faintly, she stroked the stealth head that had been tame towards him.


The chakra that also stops the seluring plays jumps and says, "how did you tame it?"


The White-Hairy Demon stuck its head on Amdara's body as if it wanted to continue to be wiped out. Amdara replied calmly, "I don't know. But he's happy to hear the sound of the seluring."


"You gave a name?"


Hearing Cakra's question made Amdara speechless. This was the second meeting of the White-Hairy Demon Wolf with Amdara, he had obviously not thought of giving a name.


"name ...." Amdara was silent for about two minutes. Seeing the demon body in front of him that was big, white-haired, and adorable this made Amdara want to hit. He said, "Lang."


The White-haired Wolf was jumping around like pleasure. He turned his head closer to Amdara and suddenly crouched down, as if Amdara were welcome to ride on the wolf's back.


Amdara smiles. He has been in the forest for quite a while. The human body usually needs to be rested.


Amdara saluted Cakra and said permission to leave because he had to rest. He got a nod from Cakra and went straight up to Lang's back.


Lang walked slowly through the forest that night. Take Amdara to the dormitory.