Part 11

The school scene seemed quite high, especially with new students excited about their new school.

No exception to the cute girl with long hair, who else but shilla. Her smile didn't fade once she became a middle school student

"Be careful, I'll pick you up later"

"Okay, queen."

Shilla stepped inside his school environment. She's just a few steps away from meeting someone she may have been missing all these years, someone who has always looked after her as a child.

"Raka?" she called, having fun playing with the person, raka

"You go to this school, shilla miss raka so much"

His chatter, however unfortunately raka's reaction was beyond shilla's suspicion, raka was silent and said nothing, even looking cold at him

"Who are you?"

Shilla linked her eyebrows in confusion, herself wondering in her heart, is she mistaken? Or is raka amnesic?

"Shilla?" the call diverted shilla

"Dafa?"

"The school here?"

"Yes"