411 I Need A Cake.

'Well… does it matter anyway?' Das thought as he moved the glass to his lips.

'We will soon go our way.'

'I will eventually drop out from the school, and as for Elena… I don't know.'

'I hope she can advance the semester.'

"What do you want as your birthday gift?" Elena asked.

"I don't want anything." He drank and said, "Just like I said, I can get whatever I want by myself. I don't need anyone to buy me anything."

Elena frowned her eyes and then squinted them, saying, "You want to get punched?"

"If that's my birthday gift, then no. I don't want to get punched on my birthday."

"It's not your birthday gift. I want to punch you because you are being a jerk."

"I always act like a jerk, don't I?"

"You do, but it's different. This is too much! I can't take it."

Das sighed and said, "I don't understand you."

Elena's face twitched as she said, "I don't understand 'you'! You are so difficult to deal with."