How To Remember Someone (7)
âThank you for your help.â
Professor Hartz didnât say anything to my gratitude. The place where I am right now was Professor Hartzâs office. The dull interior was clouded with strange potions. The furniture was all dark red, which made the background look even more gloomy.
It was suited as Professor Hartzâs office. Unlike when he helped us earlier, he was reading a book without even listening to me. Leto simply glanced at Professor Hartz and said that we should just leave the room. His expression was grim.
Although the matter was solved well, he was probably ashamed to receive Professor Hartzâs help, so his expression didnât look good. I poked Letoâs side with my elbow.
âSay thank you, Leah.â
Without Professor Hartz, I couldnât imagine how cunning the woman would have been. But how did he feel when Professor Hartz showed up? The woman, who dropped her tail at the mention of McTiner, surprisingly apologised to me and Leto.
She had to forcefully spit out the words, but it was still a lot better. It ended so lukewarmly.
âYou handled it so weakly. Itâs very frustrating.â
Professor Hartz, who was reading a book, took a glance at us. Leto was about to lose his temper at his words, but I quickly stopped him.
âItâs the first time thatâs happened.â
âOnly this once.â
He said he would never help even if something like this occurs again. I also had no intention of receiving help from Professor Hartz more than once.
âI owe you guys something.â
Professor Hartzâs words reminded me of the things I had forgotten. It was about forbidden magic.
âYouâre not asking us to bury it, are you?â
âWhy else would I help you guys?â
âProfessor, youâre so shameless.â
I let out a small sight at Leto and Professor Hartzâs dispute. This is why they donât get along well. It was particularly difficult for Leto to express his thoughts without hesitation in front of people he didnât like. I stabbed Leto on the side even harder before the situation got even worse.
At my action, he glanced at me and when I glared at him, he immediately shut up. Professor Hartz closed his book and approached us.
âDonât worry, Iâll stop bothering you with it.â
With what?
âIâm going to give up now.â
The professorâs face darkened slightly. It was the first time I had seen the professorâs bitter smile, as though he was giving up everything. Perhaps because of this, Leto no longer picked a fight. And Professor Hartz, instead of carrying out his plans, wanted us to keep it a secret that he had used forbidden magic.
I agreed, but I wondered how Leto would respond. Leto was staring at Professor Hartz. He looked troubled.
âIt doesnât matter if you tell the truth. Itâll just be a bit of a hassle.â
Now, the professor doesnât seem to care whether he was exposed or not. He must have thought that weâd report such an act after witnessing it.
âThen, I have a question. Can you tell me?â
âWhat?â
Professor Hartz replied to my request in exasperation.
âYou said you were from the McTiner family. Is that true?â
âMiss Pierre seems to have been deceived.â
âYour last name is different from Senior Jimboâs. Senior Jimbo is a Sergani.â
It was something I had been curious about ever since Professor Hartz said he was from the McTiner family.
Leto seemed to have noticed my words and he let out an âOhâ.
âItâs nothing. Thatâs Jimboâs motherâs last name.â
ââ¦â¦His motherâs last name?â
âJimbo has taken his motherâs last name since he was young. Thatâs why he was accepted into this academy without any problems.â
Now that question has been solved.
âSergani would be the confectionery companyâ¦right?â
Leto interjected, seeming to know about the Sergani family. Professor Hartz nodded.
âIt was founded by my brother.â
âYour brother?â
âMy brother has been making sweets ever since he was young. It was his dream to feed young children delicious sweets. There was a lot of opposition from the family. As you know, weâre the McTiners.â
Hearing that there was opposition and pressure from the family, Leto became solemn.
âBut to make matters worse, his lover was pregnant with a child while he was attending the academy. However, my sister-in-law hid this and decided to part ways with my brother. My brother had even told her all the recipes and ingredients of the confectionery he had made so far. He passed on the formula and passed away.â
I became silent from the depressing story. I never expected to hear such details. Of course, there must have been a lot more behind that story, but I could roughly guess what his brother had to deal with. Professor Hartz ended his story, sat down and remained silent.
âI told you my secret, so itâs fine now, right?â
He looked at Leto. All thatâs left was his decision.
ââ¦Fine. Just this once.â
Professor Hartz smiled faintly, as though Letoâs answer was satisfactory.
âIf you have nothing else to talk about, leave now.â
âHow cold.â
As soon as the negotiations were concluded, Professor Hartz kicked me and Leto out. Before leaving, I glanced at Professor Hartz. The figure of Professor Hartz, which seemed to be thinking deeply about something, was reflected in my view. Was it possible to forget an older brother that he missed so dearly?
âIâll be monitoring him for a few days.â
Leto said quietly.
âEven if he says that, he might use forbidden magic again.â
âYou donât trust Professor Hartz?â
âDonât tell me you believed him?â
Leto looked at me as if he was convinced.
âThatâs not it, butâ¦â
The door to the professorâs room closed.
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When I stepped out of the academy, darkness had already spread in the sky. There was almost no cloud in sight, and the building lights lit one by one. It was time for the study group. Leto and I sat on a bench in front of the library to pass the time we still had left.
The whole time we were sitting, Leto said nothing. Whenever I said something, only a short reply was returned. I looked at him, wondering if he was angry with me, and Leto let out a deep sigh.
Leto tucked his long hair behind his ears and looked at me.
âI didnât manage to say anything because I didnât have time to mention it, but I think youâre too reckless.â
Letoâs words were unexpected. Reckless? When I tilted my head, Leto looked at me as if he couldnât believe I didnât know. Was it about when I hit the guy earlier?
âThe rumours must have gotten out of hand.â
Leto was more concerned about my reputation than the fact I had beat someone. It was the same thing. Looking at Leto worrying for nothing, I couldnât remain still. Unlike me, Leto was troubled as though he was taking this seriously.
I flicked Leto on the forehead.
âWhat was that for?â
I was dumbfounded when he asked sharply.
âYou care too much about me. Why are you even doing that?â
ââ¦Iâm scared that your reputation will be ruined because of me.â
âSo what?â
When I asked persistently, Leto groaned and struggled to open his mouth.
âYou have a good reputationâ¦Youâre also popular with friends. Donât you care?â
âYou donât care about it either. Your reputation.â
âBut youâre different from me. I wasnât liked from the start, but youâ¦â
I flicked Leto on the forehead again.
âWhy are you hitting me again?â
âBecause Iâm amazed.â
âWhat?â
Leto looked at me as if he was innocent.
âI donât care whether my reputation is bad or not. You donât think bad of me.â
âNever!â
âAnd thatâs enough.â
When I grinned, Letoâs expression relaxed.
âButâ¦â
After a while, when I continued my words, Letoâs shoulder became tense.
âIâm scared. Iâm afraid that what Iâm doing is burdening you. I was stabbed when the stalker confessed to you earlier. Becauseâ¦because I was no different. I liked you so much at first sight. I didnât hide it and chased after you, just like him, but I followed you even though you didnât like me.â
There was a lot of reflection. Leto didnât say anything to me. Leto, who had been absent-minded for a while as if he was thinking deeply, finally burst into laughter.
âI did.â
I was taken aback by his laugh.
âBecause if I really didnât like it, I would have rejected you very hard.â
His trivial words made me tilt my head. You mean you didnât actually hate it?
âWhat does that mean?â
âI like you.â
Letoâs sudden remark left me speechless. What did I just hear? Could this be a confession? Noticing my stiff face, Leto suddenly turned red and waved his hand.
âI, I mean. As a friend!â
ââ¦â¦Oh.â
âAs a friend. Really as a friend! Donât think of anything weird.â
To be honest, I was a little disappointed, but soon I was relieved. Being treated as a friend means that my hard work paid off.
On the contrary, I felt so happy that I kept on smiling.
âStop smiling.â
Leto covered his red face with his hands and avoided my gaze. He was the one who said it, but turned a little shy so he didnât want to make eye contact with me. I stared at Leto and smiled for a long time before nodding.
âYeah, thatâs enough for me.â
I got up from my seat.
âI canât believe thatâs enough.â
There was some disappointment on Letoâs face.
âBut it means that you still think good of me.â
ââ¦â¦I guess I was worried for nothing.â
âI like you too, Leah.â
When I said that, Letoâs shoulders trembled visibly. He turned his head and murmured.
âOkay.â
He pretended to be fine, but I could see how embarrassed and shy he was. I like Leto Arseneâs honest expressions.
âLetâs go now. Itâs almost time for the study group.â
At my words, Leto opened his mouth as if he had something to say, but then stood up.
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She was the complete opposite of me. Briseis Pierre. When I first saw her, she was always the centre of the class. From a cute and pretty appearance, to an easy-going personality. There was no kid that hated her for her pleasant appearance.
It was only natural that she attracted my attention. To be honest, I might have even admired her. I had never imagined that she liked me. And without knowing that her confession may completely turn my academy life upside down.
âI like you!â
Thatâs why I couldnât resist her.