Returning to the garrison, Kai swirled in the maelstrom of the usual everyday life of his life. This made him happy, thanks to this he did not have time to remember and think. He again became just a machine that follows orders.
One day, sitting at a common table with Sebastian, he detachedly moved the food on a plate.
Curious to relate, but all this time he constantly had a desire to call Toyami, just to chat with him. Although he did not know what to talk about, and therefore did not call, but in his heart, he hoped that the man would call himself, and then they would chat, and it would be easier for him ...
"Did you fall in love?" the rough bass of the bro sitting next to him brought him out of his stupor.
Sebastian himself had long wanted to ask this question to Kai, seeing his constantly sad-absent state, but he did not dare. Now he was even glad that less intelligent individuals from his environment could ask this question directly like that.
Kai looked up, seeing that everyone was looking at him, and suddenly his phone rang. He left it on the couch as he sat there before dinner.
One of the bros took his mobile and looked at the screen, which reflected the name of the caller.
"Beatrice," he announced loudly, forwarding the telephone to Kai.
Kai sighed strangely, with relief, although before that he shrank, afraid to hear another name there. He answered in French and, getting up from the table and continuing to coo erotically in French, went out the door.
"A Frenchwoman!" commented a bro.
"Likely a Frenchwoman, it's not our name - Beatrice!"
Kai returned, everyone roared with laughter.
"Well, how is she - your Frenchwoman?" Sher asked outright.
Kai frowned, and Sebastian had to step in to get left behind with questions and vulgar comments. Kai was sitting at the table and realized that this call gave everyone a clue to his strange state. Only he knew that they were wrong ...