chapter 4: Natsa's Actions.

After some travel time I finally arrive at Jamila's who was in front of her door all pretty and well dressed, me on the other hand I felt sweat because of this moment of racing but all this is not a problem but then not in the slightest it could still even be a good factor for my role as a normal human.

I arrive in front of Jamila Heliwa

Natsa << hi !! >>

Jamila << Natsa Desgodor but what happened to you, you're sweating profusely and you're also late!!! >>

Natsa << late, haha ​​you wouldn't abuse that a little too much !!>> I look at my watch and it was 3:45 pm... She was right I was really late!!!!

Finally no big deal I will now prepare myself before an exit... Saying that comes back to what I therefore affirm to be a non stable

Jamila << natsa, hold this!!! >>

Natsa << um...>> She gives me a towel!!!

Jamila "take it and wipe all that sweat away then it couldn't get any worse anyway"

Natsa << um.. it's okay >> I then took the towel to wipe my face

Jamila << so Natsa where do you want us to go? >>

Natsa << oh.. anywhere as long as I can get to know you and show you that you can trust me >>

Jamila << huh...! >>

Natsa << we're going to the carnival, okay? >>

Jamila << yes of course!!! >>

Natsa << I suggest you go there walking it doesn't bother you I hope, at best we will take a means of transport>>

Jamila << no you're the chef hehe!! >>

Natsa "very good"

this girl is amazing looking at her i could see holiness again she didn't have that expression from yesterday that made her lie to me i think she said a good prayer to get rid of all that

Natsa << would you hold my hand for this walk?! >>

Jamila << uh... Yes... No... Why? >> She said while being all red

Natsa << just to strengthen our ties, you know individuals who walk hand in hand have close ties>>

Jamila << but,... It's okay >>

She took my hand, her hand was very soft and warm it was a rather pleasant sensation... I have already felt this same sensation with my mother.

Natsa << well, let's go !! >>

Jamila << yes... >> We started our walk, the eyes of people around were fixed on us because we gave the impression of being a young couple during this, I look at Jamila and I can see a pretty small smile on her face, she seemed to think of a previous fact that made her feel good, so she looked at the ground and moved like this while holding my hand. This girl is so mysterious to me!!!!

It's no wonder, girls following the voice of the gods are often very indifferent..

Natsa << Jamila !! >> I had to get her out of her thoughts for a while

Jamila << eh .. er yes Natsa !! >>

Natsa<< who do you live with? >>

Jamila << my grandmother! >>

Natsa << ah.. and where are your parents? >>

Jamila << um....!! >> She suddenly said nothing, and I felt her hand tighten against mine, was it anger or sadness?

In any case it was not something beneficial so I had to change this situation

Natsa << Jamila I am... >> She cuts me off directly and says

Jamila << my mother and my father are dead, they were murdered 4 years ago...! >>

Natsa << huh..!!? >>

Jamila << I tell myself that if only they had not listened to this association "NSDR" they will certainly be alive, but what to do, all this is certainly only the manipulation of the devil who is the source of all our misfortune > >

Wait she's talking about me there!!!!

Natsa << the devil you say? >>

Jamila<< yes of course!! >>

Natsa << the devil really, lucifer? >>

Jamila << yes you know other devil maybe? >>

Natsa << uh... No... no I don't know any other lucifers since he is unique >>

Jamila << the only source of our unhappiness if there was no one would cry and it would be nice to live >>

I don't believe it... I see that humans blame all their misfortune on me, even when I'm so innocent, it's weird to say from me but I'm not the culprit of all who is against kindness, moreover the good is considered as the bad elsewhere all as the bad can be considered as the good for someone else the humans are all living nuances which unfortunately do not completely share the same point of view but live side by side, and by this several conflicts arise on both sides just to impose his point of view on the other...

Jamila << Natsa!! >>

Natsa << um... Yes! >>

Jamila << you seemed worried and pensive so I wanted to get you out of it >>

Does she care about me or what? She was the one a little while ago and my mistake was to get her out of there

Natsa << don't worry about me, I'm sorry for your parents you know if there's something I can do for you ask me >>

Jamila << um...!! >> Jamila's face was still approaching that expression of sadness

Natsa << listen to me Jamila I... I don't want to see you so sad it melts my heart... Wait!! >> I turn to a nearby flower field to pick up a flower and hand it to Jamila

Natsa << here, a pretty flower for you >>

Jamila << er.. Thank you >> she says before taking it from me

Jamila << this flower is beautiful !! >>

Natsa << exactly like you !! >>

Jamila stared at me for a moment before blushing again and covering her face with her hands... Was she embarrassed? Or my words made him ashamed? Too bad ..

Natsa << Jamila pass me the flower! >>

Jamila << uh... It's okay >>

she gives me the flower that I took to put in her hair which made her even more sublime

Natsa << this flower is better here, it makes you even more beautiful >>

Jamila << huh... Uh... Than... Than... Thank you Natsa that's nice...!! >> She said being even redder. I must say that all that made her adorable enough to eat... No negative thoughts, I can assure you.

After some walking time, we finally arrive at the carnival. Everyone seemed to be happy and having fun everywhere. It was 5 p.m. I shouldn't worry my parents too, but it doesn't matter Jamila is my real priority on earth right now, the rest isn't really essential to me except to preserve my identity.

Jamila << Natsa!! >>

Natsa << uh!! >>

Jamila << you think too much it seems without forgetting your behavior, it makes you oddly more adult and mature compared to the age you have >>

Natsa << how, where are you coming from? >>

Jamila << I don't really know, it's just what I saw by your side >>

Pioouufff for a moment I thought that my behavior was damaging my identity and from that I would ruin all

Natsa << and it's good my behavior, do you like it? >>

Jamila << yes of course I like it, from the first day that I saw you at school I immediately understood that you were certainly different from the others and for that I wanted to approach you time >>

Natsa << but, I didn't notice it, I just saw your sadness >>

Jamila << oh.. that was nothing, my grandmother was very sick, her lung infection was too strong for her age, I was so afraid of losing her that I was absent for you, I was constantly thinking >>

Natsa << a lung infection?! >>

Jamila << yes since this disease leaves her no longer at all, without forgetting that she can no longer walk >>

Natsa << wouldn't it be wiser to treat her more and let her die? >>

Jamila << what, Natsa what are you talking about? It's really not nice what you just said so if it's a joke it's in very bad taste >>

Shit... I shouldn't have said that

Natsa << Jamila I sincerely apologize I will never say that kind of thing again >>

Jamila << um...!! >>

She's clearly sulking, what am I saying wrong? Talking to me about her grandmother, eternal rest seems to desire her already!! Why stop her from dying when she already has to? His life was certainly already too full so why do humans always want to prevent eternal rest? Life is just a masquerade with a definite time!! Once this time has elapsed, we deserve to leave this life, only eternal beings like me cannot die.

Jamila << Natsa I forgive you if you manage to win this plush >>

Natsa << hum.. >> a shooting game, the winner wins a stuffed animal or whatever he likes among the prizes represented. No problem

Natsa << very well, I will win it very quickly and so you can forgive me >>

Jamila << hihi go Natsa good luck !! >>

Natsa << sir, we would like to play please!! >>

The owner of the game "really, very good each try is worth 6 Dollars"

Jamila << no, but isn't it a bit too expensive? >>

Natsa << don't worry, Jamila I promise you I'll win this stuffed animal for you >>

Jamila << eh... Alright Natsa go ahead >>

I then give the 6 Dollars to the gentleman and he offers me a ball to throw.

But something was going on, people around seemed to be surprised, I know I have no right but I had to know why?

I then closed my eyes to concentrate

to read their minds

_ wow this game is impossible to win

_ people has never won this game

_ the owner of this game makes money without losing a single item

_ This boy really thinks he has a chance?

Hmm.... The rumors are really disturbing, I should better check what's hidden in this game

By observing with my sharp eyes I could see that there was something wrong, the object that is supposed to fall once the ball hits it was firmly nailed to the wall so that it would never fall. and also so that no one can see this cheating at the risk of reimbursement, this man is a cheater and a scammer...!!

Natsa << hehehe!! >>

Jamila << er Natsa how are you?! >>

Natsa << yes of course, I'm just about to make my throw >>

Jamila << go Natsa hehe!! >>

But not now, I also want to strip this man of what he has to punish him, so I'm going to offer him a deal

Natsa << hey, sir, your game seems too easy, I think one shot would be enough for me to win and even grab everything inside if necessary >>

The owner of the game "haaaaahahah, you're damn boastful my child, no one can win at my game"

Natsa << oh.. really?! >>

The attention was completely on us, just right

The owner of the game "Since I tell you"

He's a proud crook too...

Natsa << very well, we are going to make a deal, would you accept it? >>

The owner of the game << it depends if I have much to gain from it son >>

Natsa << that would be the case of course >>

The owner of the game << so what is your market? >>

Natsa << my market, it is very simple... I have the right to a single launch if I lose you will have my entire money which is 100 Dollars and the people around will offer you all that they have as money too > >

_ child are you sick?

_ where do you dare to put us in your bullshit?

Obviously, people didn't know that it was impossible for me to lose.

Jamila<< Natsa what do you want to do like this, if it's because of me give you more trouble please I forgive you now let's leave this game and let's go to Natsa >>

Jamila's gaze was concerned. So she's worried about me? Or does she think I'm a clown who can't do it and opens it up too much for fun? Should I read his mind? No !

Natsa << listen to me Jamila, if I'm doing it it's not just for you but for something even more important then Jamila please I'm asking you to trust me >>

seeing my look Jamila knew that I was very serious. Which is enough to change his worried gaze towards me. She recoiled for a moment, swallowed her saliva and screamed

Jamila << hey you, please listen to it you will be a winner I promise you and if it doesn't work I promise to refund you all!! >>

_ what but this little girl is crazy!

_ No one wins at this man's game, it's impossible!

The crowd continued to mutter no but only losers.

_ Wait, I accept I will participate in this challenge I promise to offer all that I have but kid if you lose you will regret it!!

Finally one jumps into the water hehe.

Natsa << I'm also going to play for this homeless over there >> I pointed my finger in the direction of a man who was sleeping on the ground next to a trash can

Natsa << if I lose I even join him and become homeless under your amazed eyes >>

Jamila << Natsa it goes too far here>>

_ oh!! I accept

_ Me too !!

_ Me too ! ..

And that's how everyone agreed to participate

The owner of the game << my kid you are risking a lot there hihihi !! >>

Natsa << ho... You don't worry about me, now let's continue, if I win you will offer all that you have in your stand, the people around me will decide themselves what they can leave you where not it is understood ? >>

good bet!

_ I want all his laptop !!!

The owner of the game << huh... Kid I'm risking a lot too, but why not the lady behind you seems to have too much money so I'm going for it >>

Natsa << um... Which lady is he talking about? >> I look behind me and I see a woman wrapped up and very well dressed yes it's clear she seemed to have so much money

I turn to the owner of the game to tell him

Natsa << so mister the bet is accepted? >>

The owner of the game << yes my little one it is with pleasure that I accept it>>

Natsa << very well then be careful I will throw the ball >>

At these words, a silence appeared, there was strictly no more noise, attention was at its peak. I was the center of everyone's attention

Jamila had closed her eyes and was covering her face with her hands. The silence was so loud that I could even hear the heartbeats of the people around me.

I clutched the ball in my right hand. Like a baseball player, I took the position of the pitcher. One foot on the ground the bullet had power vapor for the charge I was channeling inside the bullet. If I throw this ball at the speed of light I will destroy all this stand and people will be injured around me, so I will use the speed of sound for that it will make a big hole in the stand but at least the victory would be certified . Let's go I throw the ball, it goes very fast so fast that those who blinked had missed the spectacle of the throw. They just saw a huge hole in the game owner's stand the crowd was puzzled

_ what happened ?

_ the..the wall?!!

Game owner falls to his knees

Everybody scream

_ the kid succeeded !!!!!

_ I don't believe in a single blow who is this child?

_ no one had yet won at this game people!!

Jamila << Natsa but how did you do?! >> Poor Jamila she didn't even know if she was sad or happy

The owner of the game << I am ruined!!!! >>

I approach him

Natsa "lost pity for you mister the crook"

Jamila << the crook? >> All eyes were on me again

Game owner stands up

The owner of the game << waits small !! >> He went back to his stand and took a rifle, a type of sniper

The owner of the game<< no one touch my booth get out of here now or i shoot!! >> Jamila stood behind me, held my hand and said

Jamila << Natsa let's go in he has a gun >>

_ no but is it a joke?

Said one of the people present at the scene

The owner of the game<< I look like I'm kidding? >>

He loads his sniper and shoots the person who asked if it was a joke.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Made the sound of the sniper firing

I had to react so I caught this bullet in midair I was now in front of this man who was about to die

Jamila << Natsa how did you manage to move so fast >>

_ this boy caught a bullet in midair how is it possible?

The crowd was puzzled again

Natsa << fioouuuuu !!! >> I sighed

Then I crushed the ball in my hand and let its ashes blow away with the wind

The owner of the game "this kid is a monster how did he stop and crush this ball"

Natsa << you should accept your defeat the crook and not make a fuss >>

The owner of the game<<shut the fuck up you little bastard....damn it> he shoots a second time

Yaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!

This time I couldn't afford the same mistake so I moved with the speed of light. I was going so fast that for me everything around me was still I grabbed that ball again and changed its trajectory by now going in the direction of that crook. Before going back to my place at this man who had just missed death all seems to return to normal speed and the ball breaks the fingers of the owner of the game and smashes his left hand

The owner of the game << hiiaaaaaaaa!!!!! >> The pain was unbearable for him he fell on the ground and rolled on the ground like a baby crying

The owner of the game << my arm, my arm what happened?!!!! It's you dirty little shit admit it >>

Natsa << yet I didn't move this time!! >>

People saw that it was true because I was always in the same place and for them I had not moved an inch

_ it's true, we don't know how he stopped the ball earlier, but it was perhaps a stroke of luck because there we can see that he wasn't out of place.

_ yes it's true you the guy you will pay for trying to kill us !!!

_ weeeeeeeee!!!!

Everyone was beating on the crook with blows, blows and more blows. I walked into her booth and took the stuffed animal Jamila wanted.

Then I walked over to Jamila

Natsa << Jamila this plush is yours it seems!! >>

No reaction*

Um...why does she look so terrified? Without forgetting that she stares at me as if she doesn't know me and that I wish her harm

Natsa << Jamila, how are you? >> She replies trembling

Jamila << uh yes, yes I'm fine Natsa..... >>

Hmm...She's lying to me again

Natsa << let's move away I want to talk to you in a quiet place... >>

Jamila << um... >> She says, shaking her head

While walking I was still holding her stuffed animal in my hand and she was walking looking at the ground with her hands folded in front of her.

Natsa "Why are you lying to me? >> I tell him with a bloodcurdling look

Jamila << huh...!! No, I'm not lying to you, it's just... It's just that... >>

Natsa << shuuuuut!!!! I never want you to lie to me again always tell me the truth even if it's really embarrassing and that's the same I will do, I'll tell you all you want to know about me even if it's really embarrassing you understand? >>

Jamila lowered her head and small tears in her eyes showed her sadness, her shame and her desire to redeem herself

Jamila<< I'm so sorry Natsa, but earlier when I saw the hole you made with just a harmless ball toss, unmasked the game owner as a bad man at base, then again d stop a rifle bullet with your hand and then crush it I thought to myself... I said to myself but who were you Natsa? How could you be capable of all this at just 12 years old I was terrified and I still am, I fail to see you as a being who might want our peace, but a superhuman who just sees us as distraction ... Sniff... >>

Hmm... I think I should limit myself in what I do and see those around me... that alone was enough to make Jamila cry. But she doesn't know she's too important to me, I could never hurt her.

She kept crying over and over in front of me. I handed her the stuffed animal without saying a word, she looks at the stuffed animal with tears in her eyes then,

Natsa << I tell you and tell you again, Jamila do not fear me, I will tell you all that you want to know about me I am not your enemy and I do not want to be a stranger in your eyes take this plush and I'll explain to you what happened>> Jamila took the stuffed animal

Natsa << would you like to hold my hand? >> I asked Jamila with an outstretched hand.

She nodded and said

Jamila << okay Natsa>> she took my hand and I took the opportunity to wipe her tears

Natsa << so I start for the hole made by the ball Jamila it's all simply because I'm stronger than the norm and even more than you can believe it is very easy for me to throw an object with a desired speed everything starts it is very easy for me to move as fast as light.... >>

Jamila<< the light, can you move as fast as the light? >>

Did she say after interrupting me

Natsa << hum... Yes it is precisely thanks to this speed of movement that I was able to reverse the direction of the ball of the owner of the stand so that it touches him himself... The problem is that you couldn't see me moving when I use that speed >>

Jamila << it's too hard to believe you!! >>

Natsa << you will believe me over time don't worry >>

Jamila << are you really a Human? >>

Natsa << currently yes I am indeed>>

Jamila << currently, I do not understand where you are coming from Natsa >>

Natsa << Jamila in reality I am the..... >>

Splash!!!!

_ oops sorry!!

Said a man in his car after splashing me from a puddle

Natsa << but what a mule head this one!! >> I said while being completely soaked.

Jamila << hihihi he didn't do it on purpose, you should have moved at your famous speed of light to avoid it haaaaahahah!!!! >> She was laughing, clutching her ribs.

I just watched him with a smile on my face.

I didn't really know if Jamila believed me but it seemed like she wasn't afraid of me anymore and that was the most important thing right now.

After all that, it was already more than 11 p.m. we had to go home, I had accompanied Jamila to the front of her house and we were about to say goodbye

Jamila << Thank you very much for this evening goodbye Natsa !! >>

Natsa "hum..." Smiling, I waved at her to let her know I was going, then I turned around and started walking.

Suddenly Jamila came running back and hugged me from the back

I was back and she was hugging me hard by the back, her hands were hugging my belly too

Jamila << thank you Natsa, it's been a long time since I spent such a good evening thank you for everything >>

I looked slightly behind me and I felt his face on my back and his chest to tighten on my back is oddly pleasant.

Natsa << Nice to hear you say it Jamila Heliwa, I too had a good evening but everything has an end pretty lady now you should find your grandmother she must be worried >> she lets go of me and shouts

Jamila << ah... Yes it's true poor thing, see you later Natsa I hope we'll see each other again very soon >> she turned around and ran towards her house.

As for me, I still have to find words to not piss off my parents.. um.. what is it? There was something in my pocket when I took it out... Damn it's the necklace I bought for Jamila. Maybe I should go hand it to him now... Or...

Not seeing how she is this kind of stuff is not so useful for her. I turn my gaze and I see a homeless man I walk towards him

Natsa << hi sir! >> The homeless man lifted his head and looked me straight in the eye he was disgusting and full of beard I especially now wanted to get rid of that necklace somehow and instead of throwing it away or grinding it I prefer to give it to the first person I saw when I asked myself the question and it was this homeless person.

Natsa << look what I have for you! >> I bend down and show him the necklace

The homeless << Huh...?! >>

Natsa << take it I offer it to you I don't know what to do with it anymore so I prefer to give it back to you instead of destroying it seeing your condition you will necessarily have something to do with it.. and also this thing cost me 63 million dollars and it's still new you can sell it and get out of this miserable situation that you live in a long time ago>>

The homeless began to shed tears what a disgusting sight

The homeless << why me?! >> I drop the necklace on the floor

Natsa << it's yours good night and if you sell it good life now I'm going >> I turn to go and the homeless man started screaming behind me

Homeless << God bless you my child, later I will offer you triple that .... >> He was talking nonstop pfff at least I got rid of this stupid necklace.