16 Gorem and Samael
In the quiet white ward, Fit was sleeping like Snow White who ate the vicious queen's apple in a fairy tale. The man sitting aside was flipping through the book with glasses. If you want to compare it, he was like a prince of a certain country. But he was not a prince, because if he was a prince, he would definitely kiss Snow White. In other words, Fit was not Snow White, because if Samar wanted to kiss, he would definitely be a mature and charming woman, and it would be better to be married.
I flipped through page by page, with a total of more than 500 pages of books. I started reading them from here, and half of them have been read so far.
Samar closed the book, took off his glasses, rubbed his nose, and then stretched out his big stretch.
"Really, has the meeting been held until now?"
Because of the discussion of this incident, Samar was asked to take care of Fitt, and Samar, who had nowhere to go, had no choice but to nod.
"Ha~ toilet, toilet..."
Yawning, Samar stood up and walked out the door.
Hurry~~
Samar was rushing his hands at the sink, but a very surprised voice came from behind.
"Clyde?"
"kindness?"
Clyde, remember that it was his father's name on blood, and he recognized himself wrong? Samar looked at the mirror, the gray-haired old man appeared inside, and then looked back.
"Ah...I'm sorry, I admit my mistake."
"oh."
Although I don’t know who he is, it seems to have something to do with that person. Forget it, it’s not my business anyway.
Samar wiped his hands dry and left directly. Although he could still feel the old man's sight, Samar still speeded up and left his gaze as soon as possible.
"It's really scary. He can't be his former lover, right? I really can't tell."
In front of the vending machine, Samar ordered a bottle of beer, and after pulling it open, he took a gulp, and then slandered the man with lingering fear.
"But, it's really a sin... it's like that person."
Thinking of this, Samar actually imagined that it would be better to have more mothers, but he wouldn't have plastic surgery because of this. Anyway, it will change in the future.
"you……"
puff--!
Behind him again, the old man appeared there at some time, and suddenly called Samar, which scared him to spew out all the beer in his mouth.
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough..."
"It doesn't matter if you do."
Samar covered his mouth and coughed uncomfortablely. This man was elusive and scared himself to death. The wine flowed out of his nose.
Seeing the old man reaching out to see the opportunity to touch him, Samar hurriedly jumped away and reached out to stop him.
"I...ahem...ahem...ahem...ahem..."
"Is that right...it's fine, I'm so sorry, I didn't intend to scare you."
The old man seemed to feel relieved. Samar rubbed his chest and calmed down, but he didn't say anything.
"Ha~ You really look like a friend of mine. Now, you can't help but have a similar back, even your appearance...haha."
The old man smiled, sat on a chair that was placed aside for someone to rest, and continued.
"I'm so sorry, it's so rude to compare you with others. When people get old, they can't help but talk too much. If they can, can they listen to the old man's complaints?"
Samar looked at him strangely without answering, but the clothes he wore always felt a little similar to those on Lindy.
"Yes, he is an excellent talent. From the time he entered the army and became the captain, no one was faster than him. He had achieved such achievements at a young age. To be honest, he was both relieved and jealous... Hehe... He is a gentle person..."
The old man's eyes were in memories, and he said quietly, while Samar leaned against the wall, drinking one sip, not one sip.
"Thank you, I've heard a lot of things say."
Finally the old man finished speaking. Samar knew that the man was talking about Clyde, but he didn't have the heart to know, just listen to it.
"No, it's nothing. I still have to take care of the patient and lose my companion first."
After throwing the can in his hand into the trash can, Samar turned around and waved his hand and said.
"Ah...your name?"
"It's a passerby."
"Hey! How can you speak like this!"
Samar said casually, but suddenly he was scolded by Crono from afar. He was surrounded by Aluf, Yuno, Naye, Lindy, Amy and his never-seen twins. Well, from the ears and tail, he should be a devil.
Crono walked quickly, then walked to the old man and said solemnly.
"I'm very sorry, this guy has never been serious. Please don't take it to heart, Admiral Gurem."
"Haha, Crono, it doesn't matter."
"Father."
Samar opened his eyes wide in surprise, not because he was an admiral, or because he had two such cute devils as daughters, but he had this trick. It was so evil. I thought I was just a person who was fast-forwarding the coffin. It turned out that the sword was not old.
"Whatever you are thinking is written on your face!"
"Hey? No, right? Well..."
Crono's voice was slightly angry, and Samar grabbed his head and returned to his original expression. Since everyone was here, it means that the meeting was over.
"Admiral Gurem, how could you be here?"
"I was just passing by. When I saw such a young brother, I remembered Clyde and had the past. So I pulled him to tell me something about it. Haha, Admiral Lindy, has the meeting been achieved?"
"kindness."
Lindy nodded.
"You said that, it's a bit like that."
"The height is very similar to the back, and it feels very similar to Crono."
The Twins Devil looked at Samar and said.
"Admiral Gurem, he is the Samar you want to meet."
"Oh~, it turns out you are Samar, no wonder, no wonder!"
After hearing Lindy's words, Gurem suddenly became clear, opened his eyes wide, looked at Samar again, then nodded and kept praising.
"No wonder I admit my mistake. I have grown so old."
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It's the third day after Fette comes back.
Because Crono, Amy and Lindy are both busy with Asra's affairs, they rarely come back, so the family affairs fall on Samar.
Because Fitt's health had just recovered, Lindy specifically told Samael to take good care of her, and Samael had no choice but to appoint her.
To be honest, it's really a headache.
Samar has to get up every morning to make breakfast, and also prepares bento. Although there will be no dishes that he doesn't like to eat, just mixing it with the meal will make him a headache. In the end, there is no way to do so. I just refer to the bento made by the heroine in the animation, which is the so-called beloved wife bento.
On the first day, Fit, who took Samar's bento to school, went back to the evening. The first thing he did was to blush and ask her to make the bento in the morning. He really moved Samar to hold her in his arms and love her. This child was so considerate that he knew that he played very late every night, so he suggested helping in the morning. Although Samar also rudely shirked a few times, Fit was very persistent, so Samar accepted it with gratitude.
Then it was the next morning.
“…”
“…”
Samar sat at the dining table and looked at the pile of black things in front of him, saying that scrambled eggs were better or the corpse of the scrambled eggs was more appropriate. He looked at Fite.
"sorry."
Seeing this, Fette immediately lowered his head and apologized, his face was also red, and he was very embarrassed. He swore to make a bento yesterday, but now he has become like this.
"Ah, is this cup of extra-strong black coffee with vinegar? Ha..."
"I'm really sorry!"
The sigh of Samar made Fette's face redder and his eyes were filled with tears.
"Well, forget it..."
Samar is not a bad person, and he can't bear to see Fite like this. If Lindy knew about it, his ears would definitely be unclean again, which is of no use to his favorability, so he decided to comfort Fite and try the dishes she made. After all, he has worked hard all morning.
Under Fit's uneasy gaze, Samar ate the things that Fit made without changing his face, and at the same time expressed his personal opinions and suggestions, which moved Fit. Then in the first class, there were only two words on self-study on the blackboard, and the Sameer people had already gone to the health room.
Chapter completed!