In an inquiry similar to Shester's cry, the man in the jaw raised a much louder voice.
............... Gaius?............... is that my name? â¦â¦â¦â¦
Then it gave Shester a slightly contemplated look.
"No... probably... but this face..."
Shester's unsweetened attitude was accompanied by a man in a
............... what do you think? Am I Gaius? â¦â¦â¦â¦
Then Shester narrowed his eyes and stared again at the man in the
"... Probably. I think you're Gaius..."
A man yelled at Chester, who couldn't say enough.
....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Are you saying you can't see well? â¦â¦â¦â¦
Then Shester answered this immediately.
"No, it's not. That's not true. Your face looks clear. [M] Yes... but I know you a little differently, Gaius."
............... how is it different? â¦â¦â¦â¦
"I know you, Gaius, are a twelve-year-old boy. But you... now you're right in front of me, you look like a young man around twenty years old no matter what you think..."
............... that's simply because you're old, isn't it? Doesn't that mean we haven't seen each other in a long time? â¦â¦â¦â¦
"No, it's not. Until now, I have met you, Gaius. I haven't seen him in years."
........................ So you're not that brother or something? Or relatives...
But Shester instantly shook his head to the side.
"It doesn't. I know his family structure well. That includes relatives."
............... So, what's this all about? â¦â¦â¦â¦
"I don't know. But you still look like Gaius to me, no matter how many times I see you..."
I mean, I don't know, I'm Gaius, right? â¦â¦â¦â¦
"Oh. So are eye shapes, nose and mouth shapes. Hair color, skin color... I'm an adult, but I don't care where you come from, I think you're Gaius."
... well, am I Gaius...
"That's right. You are Gaius Schneider. He is the son of the Schneider family, a famous family proud of the Republic of Valentine."
............... famous house? Really............... does that mean I'm a boy? â¦â¦â¦â¦
"Oh, right. The Schneider family is not the only one in Valentin. He's famous enough to make his name heard all over the world."
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Then Shester suddenly gave this grunt a hazy look.
"... oh, no... sorry, no... you weren't my son..."
..................... yeah? I don't know what it is............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ â¦â¦â¦â¦
Shester shook her neck sideways with a sinking look on her face.
"No, it's not. You belong to the Schneider family. That's for sure. But what I said was different was that I said my son..."
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Then Shester shook his neck loud to the side once again.
"It's not. You are not my son... you are my master..."