1. What Happen to Me?

'I've been thinking about something since I got home from school.'

'This is something important.'

'They probably still haven't thought about it, but for me... I have to think it now, and carefully.'

'Otherwise, I won't be able to move on.'

'I have to choose, where I want to go!'

'Smart doesn't mean successful, that how everyone always says.'

'Those who will rule the world as adults are not those who are intelligent in science alone.'

'But also good in social and good at communicated!'

'Weak in physical, weak in communication... There's nothing good about me other than those mediocre grades.'

'At least once I want to have the strength to dare to hone my weaknesses...'

'Maybe praying will give a way...'

'But if it is not accompanied by effort, then it will still useless...'

'After all, whenever I want something and pray to the god.'

'Something that I want is getting even further away even to the point that it is impossible for me to achieve.'

While thinking that, Randy was carried to sleep by his problems. He doesn't know what to do about this.

But if he had to do it alone, then he would fight alone even if it was okay enough for him. Although his lives are at stake, he tries to wouldn't care about that.

Its weaknesses must be sharpened, if not, then when at the right after graduation. He will break down and become a burden of his family.

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"Bwah!" Randy woke up from his sleep as if he had been shocked by something.

When he woke up, a feeling of dizziness flooded his head. The feeling is increasingly turning into nausea.

"Magic Seal!" He's trying to eliminate it.

But there was no effect.

What is happening now is purely from him. He needs to go to the bathroom.

A few seconds after relieving his nausea. Randy looked at his palm which was filled with red liquid.

"What happened, Randy?" Her mother shocked to hear the sound of someone vomiting, went straight to him.

"You're bleeding!" (Mother)

When she saw her son's hands covered in blood. Mom deftly washed it off with water.

The cold feeling of the water was painful in his heart.

"What happening to you?!" His mother kept asking fussy questions.

But on the other hand, Randy did not react at all. He just stared at his palm that were covered with blood flatly.

"Randy?!" Her mother's screams were heard, but he didn't care.

The problem now is his throat. He finished spewing blood. That means there's a cut in it.

But where?

Knowing that her son did not answer and was just standing there, she immediately carried her son to his bed.

"Rest...! NOW!" She doesn't know what her son is hiding, but her instincts told her that Randy was in a mental attack.

The only problem was how could he vomit blood like that?

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Still in the room, Randy lay alone while staring at the ceiling of his room without saying anything. He is like a man who is new to the world.

"Randy!" There was another voice calling him.

When he remembered, it was the voice of the demon within him. He was able to get there thanks to the clock given by his father at that time.

But still, the boy did not answer.

Randy was overdoing it.

He overthinks and finally explodes.

Now he's a little mentally disturbed, he's a bit hard to speak.

.... Just like in junior high.

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Didn't talk much, didn't have any definite friends other than his seatmate. He's just going to school to get grades.

At first, he did not realize the strangeness, but over time. He realized thinking that alone was a mistake.

He is deprived of the opportunity to build connections and friendships. He also failed in gaining social understanding. Maybe he used to be a so-called autistic person.

That was why, he didn't have as many friends as the other students. The only people he considered friends were the two of them. Nothing else, Randy's brains is big as a peanut.

But by itself, he begins to chastise himself for doing something contrary. He can't go on like this, one day. He must also have connections.

From that moment on, Randy grades was decreased and at level of he may stay class. He didn't think much of it. The lessons he used to get with good grades actually fell dramatically, on the contrary, he tried to elevate his general knowledge.

He did this so as not to be conspicuous among the teachers. They usually only see those who can in science and numbers and then take them to the science Olympics. So with that, he stayed away and preferred to use his time to socialize rather than study.

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Back to the present time.

Randy tried to get out of his bed. He stared at the darkness of the night. The moon visible from his room makes the atmosphere of horror for the coward.

"Dalor..." The boy called his inside demon.

"Randy?! You finally awake?!" Dalor answered with surprised.

Without answering the question, Randy immediately said: "Answer me, Did I just miss Time Fracture?" The man's cold voice pierced anyone who heard it.

"Heh?" Dalor was obviously shocked by the reaction.

Unusual reaction of the boy. He's like a different person.

"Answer me..." his voice instantly returned normal to his silly nature.

Being able to do such a thing in such a short time, it was not an ordinary thing. It's like he's forced to be self-conscious. Realize that he is weak and should not have that arrogance behavior.

"Yes, you missed it." The goosebumps Dalor could only answer restlessly.

"What a mad?!" Now Randy has fully returned to his usual nature.

This is Friday, so Time Fracture will occur for seven hours.

How the hell he can miss it?!

But Dalor in the boy's body could only bathe in sweat and tremble like mad demon. Even though it was a demon, Randy's nature that he just saw was clearly remembered in the head of that four-horned demon.

'What really happened? Dalor tried to look into the man's past. However, he got nothing, what he could only find was Randy's memories after the moment he entered inside Randy's body.

Looking boringly at the moon, Randy finally walks over to his desk and opens his second life.

With a single tap, the phone shows many incoming messages from just a second.

"What is this?" He said while opening the contents of the message that much.

'Most are just group chats.' that is the only one that makes the most sense.

Slowly he tried to touch the application. The hand he was using was not playing. His head is like boiling water that always dripping water every second.

Click!

234 messages, from Class 2 Science 4.

That's right, just a group message. He shouldn't think about bad things.

BUK!

He threw his phone back on the table. His cellphone wouldn't break because he already knew how hard he had to throw it.

'But that's weird too, why does group chat class have that many messages?' He wanted to check it out, but because he was a shadow member. Dealing with class problems is what he likes to avoid the most.

'Want to see the contents of the message, but most of the content is just a people looking for faces or drama between groups of girls in the class.'

As if he was used to it, Randy just stared stupidly at group chat without any intention of opening it.

"I'd better get ready for a new day, because tomorrow is Saturday!" There is something more important he thinks about than that.

He must complete his plan.

Liberate Windy, since yesterday he wanted to do that, but there was always something in the way.

Possibly, this will also be disturbed by the existence of Rena who is still being watched by Farida.

On the other hand, Dalor still did not speak anything. He was still thinking about Randy's behavior just now, and that incident of vomiting blood.