Transition And Restart Chapter 50

Someone b.u.mped into her from behind . Christina took a step forward and regained her balance by the window in the stairwell .

"Excuse me!"

It was another student . A third year according to her uniform .

"Oh, it's you! I didn't know . "

Christina gave the third year a long stare . Suzu-something . She remembered her from somewhere .

"I apologise for my errors," the third year suddenly said and bowed deep .

Christina got a good look at where her neckline dropped to where her cleavage was covered by the blouse . 'You were among those who attacked me!' She studied the girl closer . Something was definitely off . 'Wait a minute!'

"How old are you?" Christina asked the still bowing figure .

"Wh… what?" She rose .

Christina looked at her neck and hands . 'She's fully grown!' "What are you doing in this school?" Christina shot off her next question .

"What do you mean? I'm a student here . " Something in her eyes wavered .

"If you're eighteen then I'm the princess of j.a.pan . "

That hit home . 'But what is that woman doing here, wearing our uniform and all?' The girls attacking her had been suspended for a week or so . That was all . No police, no nothing . But this . . .

"What do you . . . ?"

"Drop it! I'm sure the police would be very interested in your . . . " What's that d.a.m.n word again? "Your ident.i.ty card . " 'She's been here for at least a month . There's no way she's not registered here . '

"I don't understand what . . . "

"I said drop it . I'll talk with Ulf Hammargren . He's good at digging things up . " 'If you call my bluff I'm busted . But there really is no way in h.e.l.l you're under twenty . '

"I can't say anything . Do whatever you want!"

Christina didn't dare push it any more right now . She left and went in search for Ulf . He was most probably in their club room planning a garden party for the middle of the j.a.panese rainy season .

'In Sweden, Moron-sama . Nori-chan got that part right, about Moron-sama . 'It's mandatory in Sweden . ' You idiot! How do you plan to have them eat sour milk mixed with boiled potatoes and salty and sour herring? Hammer it down their throats? And I even backed him on this!'

Sometimes his 'we do it like this in Sweden' really frayed her nerves . He could get used to doing some 'like in Sweden' himself . Like telling her he loved her would be a good start .

As it was now he only made her nervous, and fl.u.s.tered, and all warm inside, and… But that wasn't the point . That was her falling uncontrollably in love with him . She knew that . There was no returning now .

'Twice before . When I was fourteen, the first time, and when I was twenty . Twice . ' She shook her head while she half-ran through the corridor . 'I promised myself I'd never allow myself to be that stupid again . ' Christina stopped just outside the door . 'Ulf, d.a.m.n you! I'm falling so hard for you I don't know what to do any longer . '

She needed to open that door . They were already dating, weren't they? There was no reason for her to feel this uncertain, was there?

Then she found her resolve . Right now she needed his strength and arrogance more than his love . She pulled the door open .

"Ulf, we need to talk . " Someone b.u.mped into her from behind . Christina took a step forward and regained her balance by the window in the stairwell . Excuse me! It was another student . A third year according to her uniform . Oh, its you! I didnt know . Christina gave the third year a long stare . Suzu-something . She remembered her from somewhere . I apologise for my errors, the third year suddenly said and bowed deep . Christina got a good look at where her neckline dropped to where her cleavage was covered by the blouse . You were among those who attacked me! She studied the girl closer . Something was definitely off . Wait a minute! How old are you? Christina asked the still bowing figure . Wh… what? She rose . Christina looked at her neck and hands . Shes fully grown! What are you doing in this school? Christina shot off her next question . What do you mean? Im a student here . Something in her eyes wavered . If youre eighteen then Im the princess of j.a.pan . That hit home . But what is that woman doing here, wearing our uniform and all? The girls attacking her had been suspended for a week or so . That was all . No police, no nothing . But this . What do you . ? Drop it! Im sure the police would be very interested in your . Whats that d.a.m.n word again? Your ident.i.ty card . Shes been here for at least a month . Theres no way shes not registered here . I dont understand what . I said drop it . Ill talk with Ulf Hammargren . Hes good at digging things up . If you call my bluff Im busted . But there really is no way in h.e.l.l youre under twenty . I cant say anything . Do whatever you want! Christina didnt dare push it any more right now . She left and went in search for Ulf . He was most probably in their club room planning a garden party for the middle of the j.a.panese rainy season . In Sweden, Moron-sama . Nori-chan got that part right, about Moron-sama . Its mandatory in Sweden . You idiot! How do you plan to have them eat sour milk mixed with boiled potatoes and salty and sour herring? Hammer it down their throats? And I even backed him on this! Sometimes his we do it like this in Sweden really frayed her nerves . He could get used to doing some like in Sweden himself . Like telling her he loved her would be a good start . As it was now he only made her nervous, and fl.u.s.tered, and all warm inside, and… But that wasnt the point . That was her falling uncontrollably in love with him . She knew that . There was no returning now . Twice before . When I was fourteen, the first time, and when I was twenty . Twice . She shook her head while she half-ran through the corridor . I promised myself Id never allow myself to be that stupid again . Christina stopped just outside the door . Ulf, d.a.m.n you! Im falling so hard for you I dont know what to do any longer . She needed to open that door . They were already dating, werent they? There was no reason for her to feel this uncertain, was there? Then she found her resolve . Right now she needed his strength and arrogance more than his love . She pulled the door open . Ulf, we need to talk .