18 Chapter 18: Fegeta Robbery Group

Chapter 18: Fegeta Robbery Group

I watched how our lanterns floated along with strangers’ lanterns.

The General was silent. Our hands were almost touching each other’s, and I could feel the electric current surging through my skin.

Suddenly, our fingers were interlocking with each other’s. My cheeks were burning. I couldn’t even look at him. I could also feel his hands shaking. I hold his hand tighter. I could feel all the callouses and rough edges of his hands. I didn’t mind them at all because they’re parts of everything who made him as he is right now, parts of all the battles he’d gone and won.

The solemn festival was interrupted with chaos when vendors from all over the Square rush toward the stage where the organizer was talking.

The organizer immediately fled from the platform. Other people also started scattering while parents were manically dragging their children away. Others were screaming out of fright.