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Chapter 55 Graduation

Carl sometimes suddenly feels that time is really a wonderful thing. He is walking forward at the same pace, but in everyone's eyes, there is a difference in speed; it is obviously fair and just. Everyone is the same. Possession, but there are many differences in the hearts of different people; even in the eyes of the same person, time is unpredictable.

[Well, there are so many useless feelings about spring and autumn, mainly because, before I noticed, my senior year came to an end. ]

Seriously, that's the reason.

The senior year went by quite fast, indeed quite fast, and the start of school and graduation seemed to be a blink of an eye. When Andrew’s mentor proposed that the military exercises in the last year should start, Carl was almost stunned for a moment, and then, again fifteen days.

By the time I realized it, the graduation ceremony was about to be held.

"Carl, I've been seeing you in a daze recently, what's on your mind?"

Andrew was a little worried about Carl's situation - the number of times he was in a daze for one or two months completely exceeded the sum of the previous nearly four years, which seemed quite worrying.

"...It's just a little bit emotional, there's no need for Mr. Andrew to worry."

Carl shook his head slightly.

"It's fine, if you have anything to do, remember to tell your instructor, don't be bored in your heart alone."

Andrew warned carefully, but couldn't help complaining.

"And your elementary school brother Arthur, he started to appear in a daze earlier than you. You two are usually the children who make me most satisfied and relieved. Don't make any mistakes at this critical moment of graduation."

Arthur?Oh, Carl remembered that Arthur was not in the mood recently, and he should have discovered this kind of thing in normal times, but recently Carl himself was occasionally dazed, but he didn't notice Arthur's situation.

"I'll talk to him."

Carl said seriously, and Andrew nodded with satisfaction.

"Then trouble you."

"It's also my responsibility."

Carl shook his head. There was nothing troublesome. Arthur was his apprentice, so he naturally had the obligation to take care of him. It shouldn't be that Andrew reminded him of this matter.

"Well, I have nothing to do here, you go back first."

Andrew's purpose of having a conversation with Carl today has been achieved, and it won't take long for him. Karl said goodbye to him politely and turned to leave—now, he was going to find Arthur.

His studies have long since come to an end, and there is nothing important about it now. Carl is rarely distracted, and he looks for the places where Arthur usually goes, but there is no sign of Arthur, whether it is the battle room, the laboratory or the training room. , Even the dormitory was empty. Carl asked several of Arthur's roommates, but none of them knew where he had gone.

[Is it back to the palace?No, according to Arthur's personality, if there is something to go back, he will definitely tell me. After all, no matter how urgent it is, there will be time to leave a voice message.Obviously Arthur is still on campus now, but, where? ]

Carl stopped to think, and after a minute, he gave up decisively and opened Arthur's optical brain.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

The prompt sounded for a while, and when Carl was a little impatient, with a small "pop!", the call was connected.

"...Senior? Sorry, senior, I didn't notice your call just now."

Arthur's voice was full of apologies, and his tone was slightly flustered. He didn't know where he was now, and his voice was distorted when it came over.

"Arthur, were you in a daze again just now?"

Carl was a little dazed, perhaps because Arthur had never asked him to wait, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

"No senior, I just fell asleep unintentionally, I'm really sorry."

"Did you fall asleep? You are obviously not in the dormitory, but you really went back to the palace?"

Carl was amazed.

"Go back to the palace? Why would the senior think so? If I go back to the palace, I will definitely report to the senior."

Arthur reluctantly denied it.

"I'm on the roof right now. I was basking in the sun and blowing the breeze just now, and I fell asleep without knowing it." And I slept very comfortably.

But Arthur didn't say what happened next.

"...the rooftop?"

Carl feels that he doesn't look like a student who has been in this school for four years now, emmmm, he doesn't even know where there is a roof in their school-doesn't every building have a roof?

"Well, it's right next to Hui Cafeteria in the Art Building, and I found it by accident too... Is the senior coming to see me?"

"Well, stay there and don't move. I'll go find you now."

Carl hung up the phone after affirming, and walked straight towards the destination, while Arthur looked at his own brain in a daze.

[Senior is coming to see me? ]

Although he didn't know the reason, and there was a great possibility that it was an academic matter (even though he was about to graduate), Arthur still felt very happy. After all, the number of times Karl could take the initiative to find him was one of the few.

[And what the senior said just now, he has already gone to the dormitory to look for me... being able to go to the dormitory to find me means that the senior has also looked for me in the laboratory. This is the first time that the senior has worked so hard to find me~(￣▽￣～ ) ~. ]

Carl said not to move, Arthur simply gave up the idea of ​​getting up, and lay leisurely on the roof—of course, a large picnic cloth was spread under his body.When Carl arrived, he saw the always elegant Arthur in a posture that didn't fit the personality.

[...My junior cannot be so inelegant.Hey, what messed in? ]

Carl's footsteps paused imperceptibly, and then he walked towards Arthur as if nothing had happened.

"Arthur."

Arthur sat up neatly, perhaps because he had really slept well just now, Karl felt that his appearance was a little gentler than usual, the sun shining on his body gave people a warm feeling.

"Senior, sit down too."

Arthur patted the seat beside him, and Carl sat down without hesitation.

"Senior, is there something wrong with me?"

"Well, this time I came here mainly for your trance problem (although I also have this problem). I haven't noticed it because of my own reasons. It was Andrew's tutor who reflected this problem to me. Arthur, I need a reason."

Carl looked at Arthur, his tone was not serious, but it was absolutely serious.

[Because of this...]

Arthur also looked at Carl. He thought for a while, organized his words, and then spoke.

"I did have the habit of being in a daze before, but that was because I was troubled by some problems at the time, but I figured it out a few days ago, so I think it will not happen again in a daze...Senior rest assured."

[some problems? ]

Karl felt that the so-called 'problem' might be related to him, so he struggled for a while, but chose not to pursue it further.The two had a tacit understanding that they no longer looked at each other, but casually looked up at the sky.

"As long as you can figure it out."

"Yeah, just understand..."

Arthur's voice became a little distant again, and the end sound was blurred in the breeze, making it almost inaudible. Carl raised his eyebrows indistinctly, and glanced away from the corner of his eye, and he could see Arthur's empty expression.

[...It's not that I won't be in a daze any more in the future ←_←]

Carl was really defeated by this elementary school boy. He watched Arthur relax completely speechlessly and amusedly, the body that had been sitting up unconsciously fell down, and finally just fell asleep again like this.

[Seriously, is it really okay to be so defenseless?Obviously there are people around, since he can sleep in this way without any psychological burden, if something happens, there is really no time to cry. ]

But how did Carl know that Arthur was able to sleep peacefully because of Carl sitting next to him. He believed that Carl would not hurt himself, and believed that Carl would protect him if there was danger. It was precisely because of this trust , so that he can sleep without stress.

[But ah...]

Carl adjusted his posture slightly, and lay down half a meter away from Arthur. The afternoon sun shone on his body, which was warm but not too hot.

[Arthur is right, it is really comfortable to be basking in the sun and blowing the breeze like this. ]

The wind was really gentle, and when it touched his face, it was like a warm hand from his mother. Karl suddenly became a little sleepy, his eyelids with thick eyelashes trembled a few times, and finally followed this tiredness, and slowly dozed off. Upper eyes.

[The author has something to say: Arthur who woke up and saw his senior lying beside him:? ! Σ(?д?;)(//?//)]