We were walking towards the cafeteria. I turned to the girl, she was clutching her flute. Her eyes were completely glued to it like she was becoming more and more obsessed with it.
'If this continues like this, she may go insane.'
I decided to help her out before she went crazy. I snatched the flute away from her. She tried to resist but couldn't.
Hey, this flute is good, I know, but don't get too obsessed with it, or you may lose yourself. You can love it, but can't let it replace yourself.
"Um…"
Ignoring her, I went straight to the cafeteria. As usual, she still followed behind. We entered and found our usual empty table.
While Fatty went to get our meal.
When I was sitting there, I again saw that undead kid sitting a few tables away from me. Everyone seems to be avoiding him.
'Well, this school is becoming more and more interesting. That Vermilion bird, then after that, this ancient darkness descends, and this undead now.'
"Young master, your meal."
