WMS7: Chapter 8

"Kaito!"

Out of my unfathomable anger and frustration, my voice boomed and reverberated all over the place when I called his name.

He stopped and gently stood while calmly meeting my intense gaze like he didn't care what angered me.

"Is there any problem, Monsieur Atlas?" he asked and smiled thinly.

Lalong uminit ang ulo ko nang ngumiti siya. Kulang na lang ang bumuga ako ng apoy na parang dragon sa sobrang inis sa kanya.

"Will you stop smiling and tell me directly what we're going to do here?" I asked impatiently. I don't care if he is older than me. I am extremely mad at him for ignoring my query.

"Meditation," he answered, shortly.

"For what?" angil ko sa kanya.

"To help you contemplate and will be able to come up with a right decision. You know what I'm talking about, right?"

"I'm not dumb not to understand. What I don't understand is that I've been asking you a couple of times but you didn't answer me directly. Is this part of the rules here?"

"Watashi no warui, musshuato