Eta, who originally studied science, applied for a Law School.
At the end of her freshman year, she started an internship at the Supreme Court.
[Supreme Court Internship Office]
"Clang clang, clang clang..."
A huge sound of metal collision rings out again in Eta's dream.
"Do you know what this sound stands for?" Ray appeared with a ferocious face and looks so strange.
"I, I don't know... what does it mean?" Eta trembled and asked.
At that time, a pair of ice blue eyes appeared in her mind, his voice was as beautiful as a lake.
"It's the sound of the death penalty, Eta."
"Death shackles. Its iron is as heavy as a huge stone, and can soon wear a man's ankle out. It can't be kick out until the day he goes to the execution. Therefore, it also called 'death calling sound'."
"Early in the morning, if there is a clanging sound from the prison, they would know that someone was going today."
"A sound of kicking death shackles? I'm sorry..Ray!"
Eta awakened in dream, her eyes were tearful, and her heart beating so hard.
"What's wrong with you, Eta?"
Next to her seat, Ally is enjoying her lunch break with flower tea in her hand.
"Oh," it turned out to be a dream, "I'm good, Ally."
Eta rubbed her eyes and took out a pair of leather gloves in her backpack.
The memories of high school life seemed to be right in front of her.
[Memories]
"Why do you come to pick me up every day?" A girl in summer school uniform asked with curious eyes.
A handsome boy leaning on a bicycle at the school gate came up to her.
"Do you know there are people-eating monsters in our village? It's dark, don't go alone."
"Come on Ray, when did you become so superstitious?"
"And by the way," a pair of exquisite brown leather gloves shows on her hand, with her slightly shaking, a cold metal light appeared from her wrist.
"Under your careful guidance in the past two years, I have practiced it perfectly!"girl's eye were shining, "Would you like me to give you some gestures now?"
"You got me, put it in your pocket." Boy can't restrain his smile.
The girl in front of him is no longer the petite and barren girl who was bullied by others in the first year of high school.
Now she probably don't need him to protect her anymore, right?
Thinking of this, the boy couldn't help feeling sad.
He put her in the back seat of his bicycle, gently straightened her long soft black silk hair.
"Then, let's go!"
The girl pulled the boy's coat slightly, and the bike slowly drove out of Eta's high school.