After a nap, Garon opened his eyes and slowly got up from the pillow.
He took a deep breath and looked out of the window. The sun shone through the curtains and he could vaguely see fine dust floating in the air.
He lifted the blanket and looked at his injured ankle again. There was only a red scratch left on it. It was impossible to tell that it used to be a wound.
It was the weekend, so he didn't have to rush to school.
He put on his clothes and walked to the window to open the curtains.
"Hey!!"
Raffaele was waiting downstairs on her bike as usual.
He opened the window.
"What are we doing today?" Garon asked loudly.
"How about going to the beach again? Barbecue seafood? "Raffaele thought for a while before answering.
"That works too." Garon didn't invite her into the house. There were a few times when Raffaele entered the house and showed a sense of restraint, making the atmosphere very awkward.
"I'll be right down!" Garon replied loudly.
He turned and walked out of the bedroom. Jason and his sister Vivien were already eating breakfast in the kitchen. His mother went to the study as usual. His father Emma was sitting in the living room, discussing today's work with one of his new graduate students.
"Going out again?" Jason asked as he chewed on a piece of bread.
"Yeah, Fei 'er is waiting outside." Garon took two pieces of bread and covered it with ketchup. He drank a glass of milk and turned to the door.
"Brother, you haven't brushed your teeth!" Vivien said loudly.
"Don't worry!" Garon just remembered. He put down his bag and went into the bathroom. He quickly brushed his teeth.
The bathroom door suddenly opened. A red-haired girl in a black dress walked out. Seeing him, the girl was stunned. Then, she greeted him obediently.
"Hello, Brother Garon."
"Hmm? Hello, you are …? "
"She's Arisa, a guest at my house! She's my good friend. She's here for a vacation this year. "Vivien ran over and answered loudly." Arisa, this is my brother Garon. "
The girl was about ten years old. She gave off a shy vibe. Under Garon's gaze, her face was a little red.
"I … I'm Arisa. Nice to meet you, Brother Garon …"
"Me too, but I'm sorry. I have a friend waiting outside, so I can only let my sister play with you." Garon put down the mouthwash and nodded, wiping the foam from his mouth.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that this Arisa was somewhat different from ordinary people. He couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.
"Arisa came with her sister. The hotel is temporarily full. I got to know Arisa at the square, so I invited her to stay at my house." Vivien answered very seriously. "Her sister is staying at Serin's house next to ours."
"It's great that you can travel and play around at such a young age." Garon stroked Arisa's hair and gently rubbed it, causing the little girl's face to turn even redder.
She clasped her hands behind her back and twisted her fingers.
"Then I'll leave first, you guys have fun. Grano is a quiet and beautiful place, I hope you guys have fun." Garon said loudly with a smile as he walked towards the door.
"Don't worry, I'm here to take care of them, it'll be fine!" Jason patted his chest, looking at the ripples in his eyes, he probably didn't have the intention of simply leading the way.
Opening the door with a click, Garon saw a tall girl with long red hair standing on the right side of the metal door. She wore a tight black windbreaker and carried a small handbag. She had an oval face and white skin, giving off a cold and unapproachable aura. She was currently staring into the distance in a daze.
Even when this beautiful and cold woman was in a daze, she still gave off an unapproachable aura.
Garon walked out of the door in a white t-shirt and jeans, pushing his white motorcycle from the side. The sound seemed to have awakened the red-haired girl who was waiting by the door.
She frowned and looked over.
"Hello, I'm Arisa's sister. I'm here to pick up my sister. Thank you for taking care of her yesterday." The red-haired girl slightly bent her waist and made a proper bow.
"You don't have to be so polite …" Garon felt that this girl was a bit too serious.
"That's what I should do." The other party still replied seriously. "Nice to meet you, my name is Ka Isaros, please take care of me."
"Nice to meet you." Garon nodded, quickly opened the metal door and pushed the motorcycle out. "Arisa and my sister are inside, you can go by yourself, I didn't lock the door."
"Then I'm sorry." Isaros nodded.
Garon quickly sized up this girl. She wasn't even twenty years old, had a cold aura, and was very well-educated, but seemed to be a little old-fashioned and serious in Mandarin. This made her seem even more unapproachable.
Also, the name Isaros reminded him of Duskdune Shura from the Secret Technique World. The two were only one syllable apart, which made Garon feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"Grano is a very beautiful and peaceful place, I hope you have a good time."
Isaros nodded seriously. "Thank you."
Garon turned around and saw Jason hurriedly opening the door. His face was as red as an eggplant, and he didn't even dare to look at Isaros. Garon immediately knew why he was so excited just now.
Pushing the motorcycle, he waved at Raffaele in the distance, got on the motorcycle, and the two of them sped away, one in front and one behind.
Isaros faintly looked at the direction Garon and Raffaele left, slightly frowning.
They didn't come to this small town for a vacation. Although she didn't know why the Primary Colors lost them, it was a good thing that this was no doubt a quieter and safer place. She could bring her sister and live here for two more years.
Thinking of this, she sighed softly.
Arisa was still so young, yet she had to bear such pressure and live a life of escape every day. Hopefully, the Primary Colors would never find them … They no longer had any hope of revenge for their past hatred. Her only wish now was to live a normal life and raise her sister.
*****
Two white motorcycles sped through the forest at high speed.
The engine whined, occasionally bringing up large amounts of fallen leaves, dirt, and gravel.
Garon wore a black helmet and followed Raffaele closely, but his mind was thinking about the strange feeling he had when he saw Arisa and Isaros just now.
That feeling was like … an indescribable smell. It was very strange and very strong, but he couldn't recall what it was at the moment.
"What are you thinking about?" Raffaele's voice came from the side. Unknowingly, she had slowed down her speed and was now riding side by side with Garon.
"Nothing, I just had a bad dream last night and haven't recovered yet." Garon didn't dare to say that he was thinking about another woman. Raffaele was very nice to him, but she was very stingy when it came to this. She might get angry if he wasn't careful. This kind of unnecessary conflict naturally needed to be avoided.
"Don't tell me you're thinking about another woman?" Raffaele asked suspiciously.
"Of course not, isn't it enough that I have you?" Garon smiled.
"Hmph."
Raffaele sped up and rushed to the front.
After being interrupted by her, Garon seemed to have vaguely grasped that strange feeling just now.
Perhaps he knew what that feeling was …
When he saw Arisa and Isaros, the feeling he had was exactly the same as when he saw the history of the Totem World!
Although he didn't see any special images or information, that strange feeling was exactly the same as when he saw the history of the Totem World!
"This feeling …" He lowered his head and muttered. Although his eyes were focused on the road ahead, his mind couldn't help but return to Arisa and Isaros.
"It should be from the Soul Seed …" He finally identified the source of the feeling.
The Soul Seed was hidden in the depths of his soul, but at this moment, it was constantly releasing a strange and indescribable wave, affecting his state of mind.
Somehow, he felt that, around Arisa and Isaros, there might be a lot of interesting things happening …
Screech!!
Two motorcycles, one in front and one behind, stopped on the road at the edge of the beach and suddenly turned around.
The two of them got off the motorcycle and took off their helmets.
"Why have you been absent-minded since just now, tell me, did you fall for that girl just now?" Raffaele angrily stood in front of Garon with her hands on her waist.
"How is that possible." Garon was speechless, "I just had a dream last night …"
"Don't lie to me, your eyes were clearly thinking about that girl!" Raffaele interrupted him.
"Okay okay … I admit, I just felt that the girl was weird, there was something wrong when I saw her." Garon finally admitted.
"She's just a normal tourist, what's wrong with that? You're my man, don't you dare flirt around! Otherwise, hmph hmph … "Raffaele raised her little fist and shook it threateningly. Garen could not help but laugh at her cute appearance. He couldn't help but reach out and pinch her angry face.
The two of them suddenly started to play with each other, chasing each other on the beach for half a day, accidentally falling into the sea and getting wet.
Back on the motorcycle, Garon took the opportunity to send a blank message to the number that the vampire gave him yesterday while he was changing his clothes. He then deleted the record and quickly put away his phone.
He looked at Raffaele who had just changed into her swimsuit.
"What do you want to eat? I'll go get it for you. I might have something to do later, I have to go back early. "
"Can't we have fun on the weekend?" Raffaele's white skin shone brightly under the sun, even after such a long time, she still didn't get tanned by the sun.
"I do have something to do, you know, my parents are always busy with their own things, they don't really care about us when we're a little older, I'm the one in charge of the main things." Garon shrugged and replied.
"That's true." Raffaele's body leaned over, she was slightly shorter than Garon, she raised her head slightly to look at Garon's face. "Remember to tell me if you're in trouble, don't shoulder it alone, okay?"
"Of course, I won't forget that I have a strong woman girlfriend." Garon gently held her waist, his hand unconsciously moving down, just as it was about to reach between her thighs.
Raffaele suddenly smiled and spun away from his arms.
"Okay, since you have something to do, when are you going back?"
"I can play here for two hours." Garon regretfully retracted his hand.
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