Master Chapter 8:
AN: Sorry for the long wait on this chapter, recently I have been focused on dreadful homework and writing some other stories so I apologise for the tiring wait. Though on the other hand, I hope you enjoy my story. Also, sorry if there are any mistakes.
My mind was puzzled with thoughts, there could be only on explanation: this place must be run by Fifth Sector! Pieces started to join together in my mind, at the start the mysterious man who went by the name of Master spoke of the revolution the Raimon Team had started, and now there is a Soccer Team here as well! Maybe this team would be the one we challenged at God Eden? Would I have to join them?
When Emi noticed my longing stare at the wall she came closer with a worried look, "Are you okay Matsukaze, Are you thinking about your home, eh?" She looked in sorrow at my depressed giving me a feeling like that's what she might think about. That's when I snapped back into reality, then realised again what might be happening to my friends and everyone around me: they must be worried! That is why I need to devise an escape plan so I can leave this confusing torture.
"Oh, it was nothing, sorry for blanking out," I enthusiastically apologised to the older girl then bowed at her just like I would with a sensei at school. Then I remembered again when I brought up school, it's the first time I have actually wanted to go school...
"Yeh, it's a very interesting wall, don't you think Matsukaze?" She sarcastically chortled then I noticed she had taken a plastic cup out of the drawer then had started running the tap into it. Next thing, Emi put down the full cup on the table I was sitting at. "Drink it, you look thirsty," She demanded so I started to sip the water. I felt my throat moisten as the water trickled down and I finally did not have a dry mouth.
When I had finished I thanked the older girl, handing her back the cup I sweetly smiled at her in recognition of her kindness.
"It time for dinner anyway, we need to set the table for everyone," She immediately changed the subject then entered the drawer again: she handed me a bundle of forks and knives after the older girl had counted them. I started counting them myself but by the time I had finished Emi had already placed 6 place mats down on the sanded wooden table. I then speedily placed the cutlery down and when I had finished the tedious task I look back at the older girl.
Now, stay put while I get te' others" Emi told me in a accent then she stepped away from the table she was leaning on, Emi then speedily left .
I waited for 5 minutes before she came back but it felt like ages in my mind. It was the first time in the whole day that I had had a proper break and time to think. I remembered what it was like when I played with the team. It felt so strange that I have not kicked a ball in what felt like forever.
To be continued...
By Alice/Catmeow123