Not A Lonely Festival (4)
After the game, the four of us had dinner together. Even then, Bona displayed a huge appetite.
Even Leto, who was exhausted, shoved food into his mouth without saying a word. While eating our food, we spent time complaining about the school and exchanging stories about what happened at the cricket tournament. Then, the door to the restaurant opened and a loud noise was heard.
Feeling ominous all of a sudden, I turned my head slightly and glanced at the door. The people who had entered the restaurant were none other than Reze and his friends. Why do we keep bumping into each other?
Fortunately, the restaurant was so popular with students that it was full, and Reze was too busy looking for a table to notice us. So I tried to feign ignorance, but I didnât realise Vivian, who was sitting next to me, was staring blankly at Reze.
However, Vivian finally removed his gaze before smiling casually and chatting about something. I thought that we had glossed over it. Until someone suddenly approached our table. The four of us naturally raised our heads from their presence. Three unfamiliar girls approached our table.
They appeared to be in a different grade from us, probably in their second year, given their exhausted expression towards the academy.
âAre you Arsene?â
They had come to see Leto. I could feel the students in the restaurant glancing at us at the mention of Arsene. I suddenly realised how famous Leto had become after participating in the cricket tournament.
âSo.â
Leto said in an uncertain tone as if he was puzzled by his own fame. Despite his tone, the seniors smiled shyly and suddenly offered something to him. It was a box wrapped in pretty wrapping paper, it was a luxurious gift at first glance.
âTake it.â
ââ¦â¦What?â
Willfully handing the gift to Leto, the girls fidgeted and hurried out of the restaurant.
ââ¦â¦.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âItâs not a bomb, is it?â
All four of us became silent at the sudden situation. Among us, Bona was the first to speak. Being the first to show interest in the gift, she prompted him to open it. Leto hesitated before carefully opening the wrapper. There was nothing but a small handcrafted gift. Seeing that it was not a bomb or threatening letter, it really seems that the seniors earlier were pure fans of Leto.
âIt could be a paper bomb.â
Bona, who did not erase her doubts about it being a bomb until now, said.
âSay something that makes sense. Bellion.â
âItâs a present for you. Itâs unbelievable.â
ââ¦â¦.â
He didnât say anything, as if Leto was agreeing with Bonaâs words.
âLeah, they gave this to you because they like you.â
After that, when I said something, Leto and even Bona looked at me in disbelief.
âLook, everybodyâs looking at you.â
Vivian, who was beside me, also supported my words. Leto remained to look at the eyes directed towards him with an indifferent face. The name Arsene was heard everywhere. In todayâs cricket tournament, Leto performed as great as Senior Jimbo. It must have been a hit among the academy students.
Then, this time, a group of boys approached us. They handed a letter to Leto with an uncontrollably red face. Then, four juices and a beef dish suddenly appeared on our table.
âBut we never ordered this?â
âThe gentlemen next to you asked me to deliver it.â
When I looked at the table next to us, wondering what was going on, a group of men who were eating winked at Leto.
âLeah, youâve become so famous. How cool!â
When I said that, Leto, who had yet to grasp the whole situation, blushed. He was still unfamiliar with the positive attention directed at him. But what was even more funny was Bona, who was sitting next to him, struggling to adapt. Even though she tried to smile, her expression was extremely bitter. When I nudged Bonaâs foot under the table, she came to her senses and removed the cap of the juice bottle.
âRight, there are many strange people in this world.â
âBona, I know youâre jealous.â
When I said that, Bona flinched as she took a sip of the juice. By then, rumours had spread that Leto Arsene was sitting in the restaurant. The owner had also glanced at Leto every time he passed our table. He even gave him an extra salad to eat more.
âStupid Arsene. Arsene. Arsene.â
Reze, who was sitting nearby listening to the peopleâs words, broke the excitement. Reze swayed towards our table. All of us were on guard as it was clearly a stance that was looking for a fight. It wasnât just that. At his provocation, the atmosphere in the restaurant turned cold in an instant.
âHey, Reze. Youâre drunk!â
His friends that noticed quickly tried to stop Reze, but we all were aware. This restaurant doesnât sell alcohol.
âEveryone said you did amazing today, Arsene! Thatâs ridiculous. Todayâs MVP was Senior Jimbo!â
I canât believe he continued to display his admiration for Senior Jimbo. It was astonishing.
âIgnore him. Itâs nonsense.â
Bona said, calmly eating her meat.
âHey, Leah Arsene. Now that youâve become so popular, donât you think you need a change? Arenât the friends youâre hanging out with too boring?â
When we all ignored him, Reze eventually provoked us in hopes that it might offend us.
âYouâre one to talkâ¦â
But Rezeâs natural enemy was Bona, not Leto. Whether she was offended or not, Bona shot back at Reze.
âYou flower-headed girl!â
âI have flowers on my head, but yours is empty.â
âAre you done talking?â
âI still have more.â
The people in the restaurant kept bursting into laughter whenever Bona said something. When the atmosphere was completely turned upside down, Reze glared at Bona as though he was going to kill her. But the moment he realised he couldnât defeat Bona, he changed his target. It was Vivian.
Reze grinned as soon as he noticed Vivian.
âWhatâs this? Isnât it Vivian?â
Unlike Bona, Vivian didnât say anything and hung his head down. I stood between Vivian and Reze and looked at him fiercely.
âItâs no use hiding him, Bree. I clearly already saw Vivian.â
âIâm not hiding him, it means donât touch my friend.â
âI havenât done anything yet?â
Damn it, Reze. It was clear that he was going to do something.
âYeah, I can see why you hang around Bellion since she has a good family. Bree is, well, Senior Jimboâs favourite junior so I get why. But I canât believe youâre hanging around that milk-smelling Vivian. Youâre pretty funny arenât you, Leah?â
âIâd rather be smelling milk. Donât you realise how bad your body smells, Reze?â
Bona retorted back, but Reze shrugged as though he was not insulted at all. The atmosphere was not good.
âYet I still have a lot of friends, donât I? But that guy smells like milk. I donât think thereâs anyone in my class who likes a guy who smells like milk, is there?â
âWatch your words.â
âWhat do you mean, watch my words? Itâs the truth. This is an advice. You guys better hang out with us before you smell like that guyâs milk.â
ââ¦â¦Hey.â
âWonât you look at Vivian now. Heâs hiding behind three girls!â
As Reze laughed loudly, his friends next to him immediately smirked. The sight made me impulsively pour the remaining juice on his face. After being drenched in orange juice, Reze immediately stopped laughing and looked at me. His eyes, which had been taken aback for a moment, soon turned fierce as though he was going to grab me by the collar.
âWhat do you think youâre doing, Briseis?â
His voice frightened me and I unconsciously faltered.
âDonât touch m-my friend.â
âYou think youâll be fine because I let you off the hook, donât you? Ha?â
He growled in front of my face. Crazyâ¦He really looked like he was going to hit me. Being Senior Jimboâs favourite junior meant nothing now. It was thenâ Thud. A dull sound was heard. Leto, who had been silently observing the situation, placed his glass down.
âHey.â
He soon called Reze. His tone was alarmingly low and frightening. I glanced at the frightening Leto, he had enough energy to subdue Reze at once. His look was intimidating. His black eyes were lifeless and there was no expression on his face. The usual Leto was nowhere to be seen. Even I, his friend, was scared and unconsciously swallowed my saliva.
âW, W-What?â
Perhaps frightened, Reze stuttered uncharacteristically.
âYou better shut up if you have nothing nice to say.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âOtherwise, Iâll throw this bottle at your face this time, not the juice.â
It was a warning from Leto. As Reze remained still with his body stiffened, the owner suddenly appeared and stepped forward.
âStudent, we donât accept people who disturb the atmosphere of the restaurant. Leave.â
ââ¦Damn it!â
Reze, who belatedly grasped the atmosphere, spat out a curse. All the students in the restaurant were looking at Reze disdainfully. Reze finally left the restaurant while slamming the door.