Why it never ends

Chapter 21 Intuition
In the evening, the Gringoire brothers dragged their suitcases and moved into the class D student inspection area.

The furniture in the inspection area is simple and plain, more like a cell than an apartment—this is a residence for all students with a credit rating of D and below, and falling into this rating usually means that they are not suitable for living in a group.

Calvin put down the luggage and lightly touched the surface of the bedside table, which was covered with a thick layer of dust.

"You shouldn't have troubled that girl." Calvin whispered.

"I didn't intend to trouble her." Sean seemed in a good mood, he threw away his luggage, and leaped onto his bed, "I just wanted to follow her to see what she was doing, but she found out...you see Was that look on her face—oh, you couldn't see it, you were standing behind her the whole time."

Calvin didn't speak, just looked at Sean quietly.

"You don't believe me?" Sean blinked. "I really didn't lie this time. I didn't plan to show up. It was she who ran away first and made a big noise without distinction."

"Did you know that the Coalition Government of the Third District is currently fighting with AHgAs for the future custody of Jane Hestad?"

"I know, I found out yesterday." Sean half-cast his eyes, still smiling, "...I know what you want to say, I will restrain myself."

Calvin glanced at Sean.

"You better be."

……

At night, Hesta sat at his desk doing handwork.She opened the window, and the cool night breeze kept blowing her short hair, bringing the fragrance of the distant woods.

The layout of the entire room has been readjusted by her. The bed by the window was moved to the other end of the room, and the wooden side table and carpet sent by Mrs. Lavitt were placed directly under the window. From the cast iron chair, he will find that this is the best view of the entire room.

In order to make room for this semi-circular side table, Hesta placed her desk in a corner. At the moment, her desktop is scattered with scraps of cardboard and some tools, a paper rose with a wire as a stem Has been initially formed.

Her expression is so focused, as if this is the most important and greatest cause in the world at this moment.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Liz pushed open the door and entered.

She had just showered, a towel was draped around her neck, and her half-wet hair was dripping.

"What are you doing?" Liz looked at Hesta's room curiously. She first saw the side table under the window, the double-sided jacquard carpet with small round green patterns on the white background, and then See the glass bell jar and paper roses on the desk.

Liz suddenly recalled the fragment Hesta had read to herself last night, and couldn't help but take a light breath.

"...God, you really love Edgar."

Hesta didn't say a word, and the expression on his face was a little cramped.She stood up and stood in front of the glass cover, and asked in a low voice, "Are we leaving?"

"Yes, I just came here to tell you that I'm done." Liz smiled and said, "You can prepare yourself. When I go back and change my clothes, I can take you to the gym downstairs."

"Okay." Hesta was silent for a while, "...what should I prepare?"

"Hahaha, just bring yourself." Liz replied, "You don't have to do anything today, just go and have a look and have fun."

Ten minutes later, the two appeared in the gym on the second floor.

Hesta thought that there would be many people here at this time, but when they arrived, they found that there were only the two of them.Liz took Hesta around the power zone, demonstrated the usage of the equipment in turn and let Hesta try it out.

After trying a few bench presses with 1/2 her own body weight, Hesta felt a little out of strength. She got up and walked around the gym to rest, using her hands as a fan to cool herself down. "Is this place always so empty?"

"No, usually this time is the most crowded." Liz handed over a bottle of water, "Today is the day when the first-year students' second-sense training begins, so many people have applied to go to the training ground to participate in the follow-up actual combat."

Hesta suddenly remembered that last night Rico suddenly opened the door to ask them to keep their voices down.

"The special training that Li Ke mentioned yesterday refers to this?"

"Correct."

"Can I go take a look?"

"You're not good enough." Liz replied with a smile, "Only students who are first-year students and above are eligible to go."

"How long will the special training last?"

"Depending on the situation of the students, the short one only takes a few hours, and the long one... about seven days."

"Are you free to use 'bullet time' after that?" Hesta asked, "Is there any limit?"

"Yes..." Liz looked at Hesta, "but why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

Hesta frowned slightly, "...I think Sean will come to trouble me again."

"Don't be afraid," Liz said earnestly, "If he violates the restraining order and comes to trouble you again, he will face imprisonment directly. The base will do what it says."

Seeing that Hesta didn't respond, Liz sighed, "Well, I know these promises are very pale in words—"

"Is it a coincidence?" Hesta asked suddenly, "You arrived shortly after I triggered the alarm."

"Yes, and no." Liz replied, she raised her right hand, "The chip in our arm can determine our geographical coordinates and some basic information in the habitable area, because I am your assistant officer, So when you have an unnaturally high heart rate when you're not training, I'll be alerted - I was just around the corner in the afternoon, and I was there as soon as I heard the fire siren."

"……I see."

"So you can trust the base to keep you safe. When you are in a panic situation, others are always on your way." Liz raised her arms and showed off her muscles, "And I know Sean's level , His main advantage lies in intelligence collection and data analysis, with his melee level, I can fight ten of them."

At this point, Liz finally made Hesta laugh, but she could clearly feel that the haze in Hesta's eyes hadn't dissipated.

Liz was a little puzzled, she got up and sat next to Hesta, "You still seem to be worried."

"Yeah." Hesta nodded.

"Would you like to talk to me?"

Hesta was lost in thought. She tried to organize her words, but she didn't know how to speak.For some reason, Sean's insight into her questionnaires made her feel very uncomfortable, especially after Liz told her that Sean came from Hekla, a wasteland similar to Short Ming Lane.

Sean is like a mirror, suddenly reflecting her childhood in Duan Ming Lane.In that place shrouded in the atmosphere of death, looting and decay, constant vigilance and fear of the outside world is a daily routine.After she entered St. Anne's Abbey, these shadows disappeared briefly, and this deep-rooted survival instinct was almost completely awakened with the appearance of Sean.

Just as Sean recognized Hesta at a glance, Hesta recognized him at a glance.She is familiar with this kind of greeting and stalking, and is familiar with people like Sean. She firmly believes that these rules and regulations cannot trap him, and this person will definitely appear again, as long as he wants.

Liz from Askia couldn't understand this intuition, otherwise, she wouldn't ask why she was still worried.

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(End of this chapter)